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Click hereWhisper soft hair against your cheek and hot breath in your ear...
Can I kiss you?
Yes, yes, yes.
The brush of lips against your skin, then pressed against your mouth...
Can I touch you?
Please, please, please.
Light touching fingers trail down your shoulders, nails gently scratch your back...
Teeth at your neck, sending chills through you until you think you'll die.
A tongue follows and you're sure you will.
Can I own you?
You do, you do, you do.
nice goth poem, i like the use of repetition and the final line. very nice.