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Somewhat poems Her curves melt into vibrations
As her gorgeous body molds into his
A five finger discount
Flows across her thigh
She tugs at his bottom lip
Breathing in his scent
His boyish smell makes her heart
Increase with rapid pulsations
Her hands, applying pressure,
Claw down his back
While they were dancing in the sheets
Her eyes meet with his heart
They were meant to be.
totally a badass poem. very sweet. i can tell you really do love him. i'm sorry Chester.