Your untrustful fingertips exploring my bare chest tracing little circles around my breast placing your face next to my heart waiting for a sound wanting to rip it out and disect each piece such a violent fantasy when compared to your tender loving touch your god-like hands bringing back life into my cold body sending flames of passion through out the quiet hollowness warming the depths of my tainted soul your brown eyes look so deeply into mine praying for a chance, a chance to know me to know where I'm coming from to belong in my world your sweet lips taste the poisionous I have to offer craving the passion and pleasure they promise to deliver your body wanting to feel feel close to me nothing but sinful nakedness and two beating hearts beneath the satin sheets your voice whispering in my ear your tongue exploring my neck all your thoughts intertwine with my over exaggerated thinking mindBirth sign: Aries
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