Your hand is pressed Against the small of my back. I am suddenly in your arms. There is a tenderness In your voice. Words unspoken linger In the early morning air. Blindly I follow Rum on my tongue Stay with me Dance until the sun comes up. Your hands My hips Lips against lips. I want to know Your bones Your fingerprints On my skin. The sound of your breath in my ear.
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