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Nov 2020
Stopped and still she stands so tight
Breath 'cross shoulder, grace neck to heal
Waiting and tense a tremble anticipates
No yet to touch but command of trust
A trace across nape, down chest, tease breast
Whispered down flesh so faint but electric
Pulse quickened, inhaled sharp but haste to hush
Fingers dance purposes in journey surprise
New country so clean in snow spread rushed
Below as above gaze tight locks both
Ease shifts gift given to restraint and kiss
Pure exchange submits
Written by
Daniel Boyd  40/Louisville
(40/Louisville)   
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