Together
Kisses rain upon my skin
making it sting with a fire of its own
Your whispered words make me feel like a queen
Skin brushes skin
touches are exchanged
your lips and mine merge as one
Our bodies joined together in a dance as old as time.
making it sting with a fire of its own
Your whispered words make me feel like a queen
Skin brushes skin
touches are exchanged
your lips and mine merge as one
Our bodies joined together in a dance as old as time.
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