fourteen

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hands on hips

mouth on lips

hold me tight

don't let me go

your eyes

remind me of fire

your demeanor 

reminds me of lust

i can't truly decipher

what you want

or what you need

but give me your all

breaks his touch

lets me go

the warmth now gone

his heart now cold

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