Deadly Scorpio

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My experience with a Scorpio man
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rugive
rugive
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Magnetic confidence.
Repellent arrogance.

Activating all my senses..

I don't know whether to stay away... or come closer and get stung by..

The warm sensation of your stroke. The heat spreads all over me.

You're looking down at me,
Because you laid me down..
Like you're only here to please me.

And I want to help..I want to please you, too.
But I can barely think--
My breath tries to leave my body...
Then you catch it,
And give it back to me.
Because your mouth was on my mouth since we started.

You keep kissing me.
I stop thinking and I stop breathing. So you breath for me.
Over and over kissing me. Giving me back my breath. And taking it away again.
You're killing me, and bringing me back to life.

And I let you... because you make me.

And we're breathing.

And we're sweating.

And we're smiling.

And I'm dying. And you're bringing me back to life.

You who hold my life in your stroke- delivering your poison,

And then kissing me the antidote.

Looking down at me,
Because you laid me down.
Like you're only here to kill me, and I let you.

Because you make me.

Deadly Scorpio.

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