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Jan 2021
your eyes fixed at mine
I can't move
my body is paralyzed.
The smirk on your face,
makes my body shiver,
I have never felt this way.
I cannot believe that a man can have so much influence on me
he moved closer and I was sweating
His lips touched mine
and I felt goose bumps all over my body.
His touch with soft as cotton
but firm as wood
I could not act
my brain cells were dead
I just went with the flow
with my hands around his neck ......
Written by
Tess  21/F/Canada
(21/F/Canada)   
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     Weeping willow and Tess
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