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Your Eyes

Your eyes
Penetrate the soul
Hold me
Lock me in place

Your hands
Pull me close
Squeeze me tight
I don't want to let go

Your fingers
trail over my skin
Hands, fingers
arm and shoulders
Neck and cheek
Even on my lips

Your lips
I've let you kiss
my fingertips
cheek, hands, and shoulders
They're soft
and feel so sweet

Your Scent
mingles with mine
And stays on my skin
I'm the only one who knows
I've had to describe it
Once before

Your body
pressed against mine
feels good
you're always warm
It's intimidating
Having your presence
tower over mine

Your eyes
My favourite feature
The intensity holds me tight
When all turns cold
I look away
Afraid of showing
Too much more of me
Becaus my heart beats fast




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