Skin met skin.
Tonight.
I saw a smile;
not a glimpse not a hint,
of the opposite.
your scent lingers,
We keep each other warm,
How can we do each other any more harm?
extreme highs between your thighs
But it don't matter,
I'd settle for table top banter,
A ciggarette or two,
a sip of bubbly, as long as it's you...
snoozing gently, beside me.
I see you.
Enter part two.
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