Run
away with me to the place
Inside
my heart, where I
Cling
to your dripping chest that’s
Kissed
with sweat from the love we made.
And when
I gently run my
Nails
across your chest, know that my
Desire
for you burns deep inside.
Kiss
me feverishly, pull me gently
Into
your loving arms and caress
My
face as I look lovingly into your eyes.
--A
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