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May 2019
our love was the look you gave me -
full of longing -

controlling me with your voice
and your legs,

until i collapsed, wild and hungry,
desolate and content,

every heartbeat seeking love,
every dream imagined.
beth fwoah dream
Written by
beth fwoah dream  England
(England)   
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