At first just a graze,
Hands touching,
Mear seconds,
Sheer electricity.
Our eyes meet,
Our lips lock,
Pure passion in a lover's embrace.
Hands glide,
Across skin so soft,
Grabbing,
Holding,
Pulling,
Stroking.
Feel my touch,
As I feel yours,
Desire is clutching at my heart and soul.
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