Olio

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There’s something in the air
like the scent of old books and mandarins
touching my face by the summertime breeze

I lay down with you
In the field beside the pool, your fingers on my lips
and it makes me wanna kiss you

something tells me
that I know where this goes
and that I want you to take off your clothes

"Take off all of your clothes"

I said

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