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You’ll Never Stop Me From Loving You
The world is upside down,but my disagreements with gravity are finally at an end.I am stable under your stare,reading your body language as you read Burns by the fireplace,eyes over your glasses and over the pages,all over me,and I’m weak at the knees,weak in my weathered soul at the thought of your hands abandoning your…
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They Say That I’m Cold And Unfeeling
My passions run deep.I am devoted to desire,drunk on our last kissand each inch of me aches for more.I am faithful but full of fire,dangerous but a damsel,dropping in and out of a dream,but always offering my hand,offering my lips,offering my soul to you.
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Saturday Night In Central
Soft street lamps cast shadows that we sail through,foxes fly past and through the park fence,faster than my phone can find them,and your lips find mine,just as quick. This is just a Saturday night in Central.Just drinks and dinner,then home to collapse into a kiss on the sofa,you reading a book,glancing over the pages and…
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Lip Gloss and Perfume
Roses wrapped around bare wrists,wistful sighs of sweet vanilla,wild passion, wrapped in jasmine,sending your senses spiralling,and your hands wandering. I am a Princess in your favourite dress,glossy lips with your name painted upon them,an endless echo of soft sighs,cinnamon kiss,enigma ingénue,unsophisticated but irresistible. Our eyes meet across a crowded room,and suddenly we’re all alone.You are…
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Storytelling
I take your hand and tell her our secrets,all of the salacious sighs that signpost the sensuous story we’ve been writing.Blushing and breaking the rules,we are angels with hellish pursuits on our minds,and I am down to drown in you,enchanted and obsessed by your whispered wishes.