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Your Hands
You placed your hand gently on my arm I would really like to see you again and I felt IT, and I trembled. Your hands are the medium for energy so intense it’s almost tangible – A surge of power released from your soul saturates my heart and fills me with the essence of You. Your warm fingers interlaced with mine I am secure Your strong arm across my shoulders I am safe Your sensual tenderness I am satiated Our souls intertwine and I am part of you and you part of me and you complete me and I am whole.
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