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The Beautiful Ones Fade VII

You close your innocent eyes
Yet my face illuminates the darkness
Calloused fingertips glide down scarred skin
Lines between right and wrong are blurred
Tender kisses melt away worry.

I gaze upon your trembling body
Wondering why you shut your beautiful eyes
My fingertips touch you silky smooth skin
This is what I know is right
My lips follow where fingers once trailed.

You open your eyes and catch me staring
Suddenly you want to run and hide
A tear slips from your lovely eyes
You softly whisper, "Please stop."
Your body shakes awaiting my reaction.

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