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Jun 2014
umf
Your lips tracing lines
down my neck.
Your teeth sinking in
setting fire to my skin.
Trapped between your body
and a wall, breathless,
shameless, starving,
I never knew I could be bold.
My nails down your back,
heavy breathing, softer moaning,
and our fingers laced.
I never knew I could be rough,
I never thought I'd rediscover love.
raw with love
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raw with love
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   Hope Irons
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