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I want to trace  your edges  feel your concaves where skin hugs the   boarders of your physicality  Collapsing into this warm embrace   I Am here, and nothing else matters  This moment cannot be refabricated So I cherish  as this texture   engulfes my very being  Sliding through me,   wave after wave   Soft tremors radiating my core  quivering as my valleys  press tightly against your crest Penetrating deep beneath the surface   my sea has no bottom.  Building creative tension   Gripping the remaining foundation   Ceaseless crescendo All boundaries crumble;   Where do you end,    Where do I begin?
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 10:53 AM UTC
Becoming My Love
I want to trace  your edges  feel your concaves where skin hugs the   boarders of your physicality  Collapsing into this warm embrace   I Am here, and nothing else matters  This moment cannot be refabricated So I cherish  as this texture   engulfes my very being  Sliding through me,   wave after wave   Soft tremors radiating my core  quivering as my valleys  press tightly against your crest Penetrating deep beneath the surface   my sea has no bottom.  Building creative tension   Gripping the remaining foundation   Ceaseless crescendo All boundaries crumble;   Where do you end,    Where do I begin?
Jul 19, 2020
#love#sensuality#self#deep#metaphor#sensual#here#tension
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 10:53 AM UTC
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