your finger tips
how softly the slip
around my hips
your soft lips
touch mine
my eyes close and we fall slowly
against the pillow case
i feel the warmth of your
chest pressed against
mine we play cat and mouse beneath the sheets
and find ourselves at places
we never thought we'd meet
fingers linger
toes touch
lips kiss
never say to much
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