My Imaginary You

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Passion

My Imaginary You



As I close my eyes,

it is the smile on your face

that I imagine.

The soft kiss of your lips

that I feel and

the passion in your eyes

that consumes me.



My heart beat quickens

as your fingertips explore my body.

Your lips tease

my bodies response, fierce.

Hands find their ways to thighs,

as i try to catch my breath.



I feel the fire burning within,

and my toes curl with anticipation

as the bud beneath my fingertip

explodes with my bodies euphoria.

Another quick cheap thrill.

Another lonely night.

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