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May 20

that touch, and why

what is a touch
the press of skin
to skin
hunger questing
after satiation
the feeling of warmth
growing into hardened heat
what is a touch
my lips parting
against smooth skin
pressing parting lips
to breathe you in
the taste of you
flooding my heart
with hunger
what is a touch
that slickery slide
of skin glide
over heat
into motion
opening filling
hunger driving
me
what is touch
touch is
what i need
and why


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