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your hand cupped my cheek,
i couldn't help but feel warm,
your presence was a joy,
yet i froze in place.

your body over mine,
made me feel like a mime,
i couldn't speak at all,
stumbling over my words.

your feisty smile,
made me get butterflies,
making me smile right back at you.

my face flushed,
i couldn't help but blush,
'cause of your mesmerizing silhouette.

your skin was dazzling,
i wish you could bask in the sun again,
without the fear of turning into dust.

your piercing red eyes,
stroke right through my heart,
you were looking right at my soul,
already knowing me from the start.

your body embraced mine,
leaving only a dime,
which was in your smile.


this just might be about astarion.

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