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I didn’t kiss you yet
She whispered

My body pulses

I feel her breath on me

Skin comes alive


You didn’t kiss me yet?

I whisper back


I can almost feel

Her flesh on mine

She comes alive


I didn’t kiss you yet

She teases me


Are you sure?

I ask her plain


Quite sure


There’s something more





I smile feral

Well then kiss me

And never stop

Kiss me

Make me want you

Kiss me

Want you more

Kiss me

Invoke me

And, I’ll kiss you

In places you’d forgotten


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Cerridwen Sidhewolf

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