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Time would now stop

By , East Boston, MA
The touch of your finger tips slowly caressing my skin, take over my body as all cravings set in.

The warmth of your hands gently pulling me close, send chills through my spine with no sense of control.

The slow breaths that I feel as your lips push near, leaves me anxious to see what happens once there.

The rush of the moment out running all thoughts, has me laying there wishing time would now stop.





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