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his skin is warm,
soft under my exploring fingertips
at his rough whisper
i draw back, unsure
he smiles
i can feel his heart beating
he takes my hand
and pulls me onto his lap
when he says he loves me,
i know he means it.
soft under my exploring fingertips
at his rough whisper
i draw back, unsure
he smiles
i can feel his heart beating
he takes my hand
and pulls me onto his lap
when he says he loves me,
i know he means it.
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I enjoy those memories too.