Bottom Lip quivers above me.
Fingers wrapped around moist locks.
Sweat swims in our bellybutton.
Thighs wrap around begins to thunder.
It rains.
I see her face in my heart beat.
Or maybe it was only in my daydream.

Fingers wrapped around moist locks.
Sweat swims in our bellybutton.
Thighs wrap around begins to thunder.
It rains.
I see her face in my heart beat.
Or maybe it was only in my daydream.

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