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I can feel your touch, flowing through me. The air on my breath, cold as the winter’s air. I can’t explain it. I feel cold, but I feel warm. Drown me with your touch. Pour into me your thoughts, your every desire. Melt into me, soak me in your love.

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Written by

megthompson

32 / F / michigan

For You?

Written by

megthompson

32 / F / michigan

Published

Sep 27, 2020

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1m

Tags: #soak

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