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I bite my lip and look at you

hoping that you can sense the mood I am in

You pull the strings on my shirt toward you

Causing me to take a few quick steps closer

You peel back my sweater at the shoulder

and pull hard at my bra strap

Before I know it I feel your breath against my neck

and the softness of your lips against my skin

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