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Oh,
such a taste
of sweet bliss.
Your hand against
my cheek.
Your lips kissing
me deep.
Time standing still.
Didn't want it stop.
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Wanting every last
drip.
In my mouth
your tongue
makes me weak.
Your kiss.
Waiting all night.
Well worth the
Wait.
How sweet you taste.
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I remember it still.
Holding my face
not wanting me
to escape.
To this day
my lips still wait.
Craving your taste.
Late in the night.
And early in the day
I close my eyes
and press replay.
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