The One About Sex

August 4, 2012
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You're my addiction, I don't need any drugs. You suffice my every need, I get high off your hugs.

You make me feel like I'm flying through the clouds. Every time we touch passion abounds.

Worries fade, like a final note.
And lust lingers when you're at the tips of my fingers.

I reel you in, like a fish on a hook. I've taken it away, yes, your kiss I took.

The music plays and the volume increases. Our bodies rise and your hand releases.

You untangle my clothes, until my skin is bare.
You get the same treatment, now skin feels shared.

Melded into one, no longer two hearts. If we were on t.v., well, they'd cut out this part.

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