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Dec 26, 2003 00:43

Could I ever find happiness in my grasp?
An arms length away, seeming as a if a bit more
Never stretching to meet your body, which always sways back
An illusion you are

Finding contentment on my own
Seeing your reflection on my straining eyes
Years never sway my wonderous mind

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Soft whispers on my nape
Shivers spiral down my back
Meeting your longing hands at its base
Hands playing across your broad chest
A smile touches the corner of your swollen lips
Pulses cascade through out
Forcing my body to do my minds bidding
Hip to hip, playing a delicate rhythem
Side to side, its own primal dance
Stretching to meet your tentative lips
Laying upon my pulse
Feeling my inner desire playing drums through my veins

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I'm in a bit of a creative mood right now, can't you tell?
I hope ya'll enjoy my ramblings!
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