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Sep 2022
Kiss me with your words, girl.
Tease me in your world, swirl.
Enchant me with your lips
I like the way that you conduct.
Hit me with your tonal touch
Make me feel the way you blush
Turn my shirt into a knot and
Run my mind with quenching thought.
Enchanted Distracted
I'm looking for your focus.
Entrancements re-enacted
Finding center locus.
This spotlight has got light
And my body feels so sober
When I call you and enfall you
In midnight flight, October.
Paul NP
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Paul NP  Toronto
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