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Ours


Our breath mingles

my mind spins

my heart races

a rush of endorphins

gets me elated

as our lips meet

as our limbs entwine

as you hold me

every inch that comes between us

is unbearable, unthinkable

so we mold to each other

our lips move together

our hearts beat in time

I am Yours and you are Mine

the passion starts in my chest

spreading p to my throat 

and down to my stomach

to my elbows, cheeks, and hips

to my toes and fingertips

the passion flows into my kiss

He is Mine and I am His

 

 

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