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He said he could see through me
Oh, how my heart does beat,
My breath, staccato, as he draws near
His touch is like fire, a scorching heat
Closing in on one another
His lips pressing against my own
Passion, sparking between us
As our bodies start to moan
Beads of sweat, like morning dew
Exude from mingling pores
Never sated, a devouring hunger
All that we needed was more
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