Soul.

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My curls spread across your pillow,
My legs wrapped around you,
Sunlight creeping through the window,
Falling upon my ebony skin.
Your arms like locks on a prized possession.
I love you.

I count the number of freckles and moles that touch your honey coated skin,
Delicately kissing them every now and then.
I adore you.

My fingertips run across your chest,
Lingering at the place where you heart thumps.
A smile graces my lips and I know this is home.
I desire you.

You wrap my bare body in the white sheets,
Securely.
But it's still to much for your mind to look over.
I lust for you.

You whisper in my ear,
The words educating me and accepting me.
You read to me,
Reciting poems in my ear in the smooth voice I fell for.
I fall again.
I love you.
Every bit.
Every part.
Every crevice of you.
I love.

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