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Do You Want Me?
These feet walking on concrete chaperoned by this living heart beat always land on both feet, greet each and every day like a little miracle despite visitors who trick-or-treat the year through. My steps halted, my senses a prickly heat, that's when our eyes meet a sunny day on main street. Overpowered by a intoxication fueling both of us, vertically ascending ever slowing, symmetrically shifting closer, our hands begin to glow on the touch, a tiny spark of lightning bolts through the tips of our fingers speeding upwards as it bewitched our sight. I daze over chemistry between mine and your vessel, a gravitation truth. Without a second thought, I place these lips upon yours, what a bliss that rockets us over the moon, your arms steering our trajectory as you rub your hands up, down and across my body. You pull up my shirt, caressing my nipples with your spellbinding tongue. Swirling kisses so warm, so wet, lips licked up and down, I feel like I smoked a marijuana cigarette.
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I whisper "Fuck me the way I know you've fantasized"
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To be continued



© Ava Morris