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Your soft lips A wet caress Tinged with sweet mint and cigarettes And something faintly spiced The softness of your hands on my hips Your stomach and chest pressed against mine Breathing into each other Your heartbeat the only sound I can hear Domestically in love
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Feb 5, 2023
Feb 5, 2023 at 11:10 PM UTC
He Tastes Like Cigarettes
Your soft lips A wet caress Tinged with sweet mint and cigarettes And something faintly spiced The softness of your hands on my hips Your stomach and chest pressed against mine Breathing into each other Your heartbeat the only sound I can hear Domestically in love
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Non-binary/Haven, ME
Feb 5, 2023
Feb 5, 2023 at 11:10 PM UTC
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