Lui
The night was young
but the moon waned
His breath I could feel
across my neck
His words were like a spell
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leaving me heart beating WiLdLy
His touch as soft as silk
Long c.a.l.l.o.u.s.e.d fingers trailed d
o
w
n my back
His lips were cherry sweet,
pressedagainstmine.
My body seared in heat,
my breaths were u ne v e n
as he moved in me
I felt a sharp SHOCK ,
a surge of pleasure and pain
filled me.
The night went on .....................
and so did our adventures.
His face I held in my hands: his fingers buried in my hair.
He was a f et
le ing dream,
a lost affair.
My lover, my best friend.
Condemned for his actions.
I sleep here:
in the arms of another man.
The pain I feel, I clench my teeth
always thinking it was him instead.
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