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Heidi Flint

Abstract Romance

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Heidi Flint

Abstract Romance

Foreplay

Foreplay

1 min
544

Your breath is like a feather

Tickling my neck

Before your lips

Brush against my skin.


And my skin

Is like a flame

Burning under your touch

And spreading like a wildfire

Making me desperate

For rain


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