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Feb 2014
I'm not always sure what I want
Or who for that matter
But I do know I need kisses that haunt
And linger on my skin
I want your teeth to graze my hips
I crave breathless I love you's
And soft warm lips
Getting lost in a sea of blankets
I want jealous angels from above
Because when they see us
They envy our endless love
Once in a while I'll write something that's not depressing.
Satsuki
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Satsuki  221B Baker St.
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