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Apr 2
We collapse,
Eyes dilated to the size of a well,
Panting to catch a single breath.
Hot air exchanged as steam stipples skin;
Bodies tangled like twisting vines
Spent and scented with secret sensations
Secreted upon the sheets so shamefully sweet
As we catch the wave of calm washing over
In syncopated arrhythmia and bated breath.
Felt like being a little spicy 🌢️
Damocles
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Damocles  39/M/USA
(39/M/USA)   
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     naΗ§Γ­ and Thomas W Case
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