My love

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His fingers grace your body   
As his lips circle around your neck 
With his tongue in between your ears
As whispers echo inside them.
He can claw at your skin,
Leaving evidence behind
Making you feel numb
With your mouth open making no sound,
You can't help but love all that he does  

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