Desire For You At first just a graze, Hands touching, Mear seconds, Sheer electricity. Our eyes meet, Our lips lock, Pure passion in a lover's embrace. Hands glide, Across skin so soft, Grabbing, Holding, Pulling, Stroking. Feel my touch, As I feel yours, Desire is clutching at my heart and soul.
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