She

She says she does and doesn’t still. My love, my heart, my nightingale. I love her hard while we talk so fast. Sweet hurried words, loves sweet caress. A feel that is felt before, as my heart meets your chest. And ending comes with breathless reward. All I see is your face.

-Opinionated Man

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@smokendust

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