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A silly little naughty one

I want to send you kisses
blow them in the wind
see them happily leave my fingertips dancing
so they can whirl around the world like butterflies
leaving my stomach, following your footsteps

They then lightly touch your neck once
there where it makes you moan
land on the ink on your skin next
there where it makes you shiver
leaving a taste of me on you

Imagine them playing with your chesthair
teasing your mouth painfully
following the waistline of your jeans
making you ache for them
to be real

as they finally settle in your stomach

Author: carasmelody

daydreamer, hopelessly hopeful, I love the power of words, I love poems, words are soulfood

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