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Feb 2015
Fingers like feathers,
so soft and light.
With the simplest of touches,
my bodyΒ Β ignites.
Your breath on my face,
Is the wind in my hair.
All the worlds problems,
seem light as thin air.
Matching smiles on both faces,
increasing heart races.
Our bodies so hot,
that my stomachs in knots
My heart sings a song,
when you come along.
what you crave in life in love. How you want it so bad, but have never experienced it
Alanna
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Alanna
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