42//lips.

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I love the feeling of your lips
on my neck,
brushing and kissing,
sucking my love
right through my skin.

but now your soft lips
have left me
and i watch you wrap your hands
around where your mouth
once was.

you have the control to
cause me so much pain
and im trusting you
not to tighten your grip.

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