Peak

"The climb."

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Every word littered with lust
My last hesitation turns to dust
Every touch filled with temptation 
Removing the remaining reservation  

Be quiet, don’t talk
Let my fingers have their walk
Arousal fills the air
Fingers tangle in your hair 

Press into me
Make it harder to breathe 
Go hard, fast, and deep
Tell me I am yours to keep

Drag me down
To the ground
Make my heart flutter and pound
Claim my breath and my sound

Do what you want tonight
Make every touch exactly right
I know exactly what you seek
Both of us reaching the blissful peak.

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