to kiss you would be a loss.
to touch you would remove all feeling.
you move within me touching my depths, without touching at all.
how?
i move away, i run, i cry, i break.
you follow, always follow, always cumming, always showing up.
even when i escape, you find me, find the softness, the feeling in the pit of my stomach, that only you cause, when you move within me touching my depths, without even touching at all.
how?
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