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Jul 21

the heat of dreams

i remember and my body calls out
for the touch of lips against sensitive skin
for the racing heart beat that throbs within
to kiss you fast and then kiss slow
to hear a sign and then a moan
in the lonely dark of a still hot night
the need is strong desire burns bright
no solace in my own hot touch
desire to feel you is just too much
i close my eyes, dream your lips on me
the heat that grows within the depths of dreams


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