BeeKeeper

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Wanting his touch

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Unwritten_ties

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Your eyes might not be an ocean but the way I swim in them in an act I can't deny. I never understood how a simple touch could awaken a fire that's laid dormant for years nor the way lips can coax honey off my tongue. Come be the beekeeper of my body and sample each trail of sweetness. Let your smile tickle against my cheek as your hand becomes the necklace I need. Your voice is now my hidden plead.

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Unwritten_ties

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