there's poetry in your arms
and in your lips
as you put them to my hair,
my fingers, my cheek,
until i dare to steal a kiss
you're soft against my hands
and hard between my lips
i move to hear you moan
and tease to feel you tense
you pull me back up for a kiss
i can feel you between my thighs
and taste me on your lips
your body demands my cries
then you take them with a kiss
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