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By muryan Date: 2002 Jun 17 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.17.21.49.18532]] |
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You stand behind me You enfold me in your arms I love the pressure of your forearms against my chest Your face against my neck You breathe softly down the back of my shirt Along my spine, a breeze of desire against my skin. And when you hover above me Halting your fevered kisses Your eyes study my face. What is it I see behind your eyes? The look I could never decipher Makes my belly quiver. My heart beat a little faster Until I grab your head with both hands And pull your mouth down to mine again. |