I long to be devoured by your lips; a rose bud waiting to blossom in time, that is my heat. Full of heat, full of passion. Ecstasy engorges my veins and I can feel it perverse the way my heart beats. I am enthralled by you. Not mistaken for a charm, it's only a mere memory of what any sort of magic which breaks the law of physics can do
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