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I want to see into your head
Let me coax your screams
I want to breathe into your dreams
Set fire…
Inspire.
I want to push the bond and ask,
How strong is it..?
I want to lick the envelope,
Seal the deal…
Here’s your invitation,
written in silence,
Smitten..?
More likely bitten.
I want to lick red wine from
your lips and then
smile and
do it again.
A growl,
a moan…
a whimper,
a whine…
You show me yours
and I’ll show you mine.
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I love how the tension builds in this poem.. Or maybe it’s just me?
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It’s definitely tension. Definitely building. Thank you xx
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Love and lust can be dangerous ..
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But affection is perfectly safe…yes?
😉
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