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Jun 6
Ava
Let me kiss through the cracks and creases that line your body.
A flower with a nectar so sweet, with juices that flow between ravenous teeth.
So gentle is your touch; may our bodies meld as one,
As the rays paint upon your skin with the setting of the sun.
A journey through the sheets,
Your ******* heave to mine.
Your body is a sorceress of time.
Through night and day, our flame flickers but does not fade.
Upon your barren skin, I feel an eruption begin from within.
You call to me one last time, with a dance of the body my eyes long to behold.
With you, the nights feel less cold.
Written by
Psychosa  22/F
(22/F)   
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