Trailing kisses
Down my neck.
I gasp at the
Feel of you.
Our bodies
pressed
Together,
no daylight
In between.
Exchanged kisses
Your warmth becomes
My warmth, my warmth
Becomes yours.
And I belong
to you.

Trailing kisses
Down my neck.
I gasp at the
Feel of you.
Our bodies
pressed
Together,
no daylight
In between.
Exchanged kisses
Your warmth becomes
My warmth, my warmth
Becomes yours.
And I belong
to you.
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