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Skin


Bodies intertwine.
Breath is the only language
spoken. Incessant statements are
made through heavy breathing, but stopped once the tongues, like the bodies, 
intertwine.
Her eyes of chocolate hungrily
stare
at the hunk of meat dominating
her as she tries to escape,
but only her breath escapes
as the bodies stay intertwined.
She bites her lip in horny
frustration 
to escape and feel
liberated.
He never lets go.
And with a quick entering
of her glory,
the penetration sets her free
as she stays intertwined -
trapped by his domination.

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