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Apr 11
A gentle touch, a tender brush,
Leaves my cheeks a rosy flush.
Simple gestures, so sweet and kind,
In your presence, I unwind.

Your fingertips upon my skin,
Ignite a warmth from deep within.
With every touch, my heart does soar,
In your embrace, I want for more.
Your simple touch makes me blush
Flor
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   Shaun Yee
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