Friction

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Every.

Single.

Sense.

is aroused

by the very thought of you.

The sound of your voice or

the sight of your hands,

causes my heart to contract

as if you are actually

pressing and massaging

this well of all hope.

My body sings your song

and simply feeling flesh

caressing flesh as I walk

increases my desire.

There is no moment of peace

because I want you.

Please want me.

I am worth it.

….

Published 12 years ago

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