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Thursday, 4 October 2012

Asleep In The Wake.

Your gentle caress of my skin
causes a tsunami of shivers
through my body,
my back arches
and my lungs expand,
as the tail end of the ripple
waves its way over my spin.
My mind is set a drift
my body controlled by instinct
fueled by lust.
Only in the wake
do I sleep.

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