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~Skin~

June 19, 2011

Second skin, live wired,
overwhelmed.
Shoulder slammed, winded
against the wall.
Your kiss, exposing,
searching.
Only, my mouth lies.
Once bitten, chilled
to the bone.
I close my eyes
against what yours have seen.
Turn my ear
from whispers, half understood.
Don’ say it.
Close yourself.
Keep it. Base, bestial,
instinctive.
Honest.

From → Erotica

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