lust

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i cant get you out of my mind,
and damn you're the epitome
of my happiness.

whenever i think about you,
all that appears are the images
of you throwing me down
onto the bed,

as you lock your hands in mine,
leaving me at your mercy,
i wait there begging for you

and then i feel your soft but intoxicating kisses trailing down my neck, leaving marks to remember
the night we had.

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