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Mar 2019
look at me,
**** my soul slowly
so I know I'm alive...

like a cold glass of wine
touch my lips...
so I can be alive.

Let me be the cause of your screams,
the reason why your legs shake...
provoke me,
so I can have you.

like a warm cup of tea,
your skin feels against the sheets
my heart pumps faster
each time you stop breathing.

Slowly dance for me, love...
show me you desire me,
come home with me
you will feel good tonight.

walk into a dimmed room with me,
hold my hands...
I only need my lips to make you mine.
MonHX soul whispers
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MonHX soul whispers  39/M/Nashville, Tn
(39/M/Nashville, Tn)   
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     Fawn, --- and Kay-Rosa
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