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By Champagne Date: 2002 Aug 05 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.05.05.46.13390]] |
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The thought of you a ray of sun warm and tingling the two of one Upon my skin the rise of bumps I turn and look to what was once I lift my eyes the dark of night twinkling stars the moon for light Recalling when your lips were sweet upon my face was all I need Enwrapped in arms all thick and svelte the strength of you and soon I'd melt To smell your sweat To feel your touch not enough and yet too much |