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A lover's embrace, a caress of lips on candent skin... A rush of need that sensually mesmerizes the mind, an intimate giving, an intimate taking. Life's essence sings a tantalizing song of dark promise... mine forever. Notes: An image of a two people embracing - with a small trickle of blood from neck wounds on one - was the inspiration; the word count was the challenge Thank you for taking the time to read... please take a moment to comment. Criticism and praise equally accepted. Ken
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