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Oct 2010
soft lips
fingertips
the way your hands caress my hips

pounding chest
deep breaths
when I'm with you I forget the rest

hair pull
your breath is cool
tonight I will play your fool

clothes gone
imagination on
we've both wanted this for so long

so bat your eyes
whisper lies
please feed my hungry cries

mistake?
or heartbreak?
either way there's not much left for you to take.
Written by
Ariel Ellis
683
   Victoria Jennings and ---
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