The Best Kind of Sin

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Skin pressed so tightly
Against another’s skin
A constant reminder
Of the best kind of sin

The feel of hot breath
Is the warmth of desire
A single spark
That sets me afire

The roaming of fingers
A forbidden touch
Telling me silently
“I want you so much”

The fire between us
The way it burns me
I know that this is
The way love should be





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