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Sep 2013
Touch every tip of my fingers
And let your own fill me inside
Begging to electrify my senses
Feel a place where you want to hide.

Censor not the view til the sun shines
Hide not the melody for no disguise
Take me to your highest wonders
Lift up your head like a roaring sky.

Pound, oh heart, I love it fast
Reach the depths of my words' lust
Read my eyes as we reach the top
And let us fall for each other at last.
Ceryn
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Ceryn  32/F/PH
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