magnetic in force
the pull inside
longing to be
intoxicated by your touch
and decadently satiated
by your velvet tongue
“come to me, with me” …. Can’t find words..
sometimes words simply don’t exist; it is in the silent sigh so much is spoken…
Goddamn… LOVE LOVE LOVE!
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