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Jun 2013
I quite enjoy the feeling of your skin
Silky smooth and soft to the touch;
It glows in the sunlight,
Illuminating a beautiful gold.

I quite enjoy the feeling of your skin
Especially when your body is pressed to mine,
our legs are tangled, intertwined,
And I never want them to unwind.

I quite enjoy the feeling of your skin,
Even if my touching you is a sin.
I simply can't help it and I know that you wouldn't mind,
as you guide me, lead my hand to lay on your behind.

Maybe it's foolish what we do,
all that happens between me and you.
We're just crazy kids blinded by the light
Of false pretenses and a fairy tale gone wrong.
And maybe it's foolish what we do,
but that would never keep me from you.

I'd take your hands, you see,
and put them where I want them to be;
Over hearts and between thighs,
Covering eyes and back to gripping thighs.

Maybe it's sinful what we do,
tangled beneath sheets just me and you.
And maybe it's foolish what we do,
all that happens between me and you;
But no one knows just what we do,
our little secret, my mind constantly on
*you, you, you.
written on march 19, 2013; the ending was revised from what i'd previously written... both are awful but, i'm more or less satisfied with what's posted than what's written in my journal.
kristine marie
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kristine marie  nevada.
(nevada.)   
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   Chalsey Wilder
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