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I wish these lips were yours

blood trickles from a soft lip,
fingers trace while tongues lick,
eyes wet with anticipation,
subtle hints of desperation,
hands gripping,
veins bulging,
ecstasy.

I wish these lips were yours…

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Love the poem 🔥🔥🔥

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