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I knew,
The minute we became one, Melting in the passion Of each other’s arms You were nothing more, Nothing more, than my aphrodisiac. Bite on my ear As you whisper simple nothings, Because this night may last forever, It just may, If we make it something, Yet its nothing more Than my own asphyxiation. I can’t pull away from that soft skin, Can’t let go of those wavy hips, Can’t stop kissing you’re neck, As I hear our hearts racing, Feeling the unsteady panting, Of a moment of pure love. Pushing me harder As my muscles tense up, You’re biting my lip. It’s ok, just don’t stop, Please don’t let go, Don’t ever leave me alone.
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