My skin broke rules to have a conversation with yours.
Blinded by your expert tongue, So I show no remorse.
Making my soul crave as you touch the perfect places.
Leaving nothing on my body but glorious traces.
Closed our eyes and savored our grips.
As we breathe heavily through our lips.
I want more, more of this sweet romance.
But then you only exist in my dreams,
So No! Not a chance!
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