Bare legs and thighs connected
Sensitive areas of my adoration
Sides of breasts, the in between
Cupping unders
The crease of rib and spine
Your back side
Freedom of speech is mine only
From your release, testy, bitchy
All said to conceal the need
To hear your heart beat ear to chest
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