Our bodies pressed aggainst eachother
Warmth climbing the two mountains
Adrenaline electrifying our touch
Tingel travling in our fingers
Lust sailing at the small lake between us
You holding me, my skin and bones
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Skin and bones
PoetryOur bodies pressed aggainst eachother Warmth climbing the two mountains Adrenaline electrifying our totch Tingel trevling in our fingers Lust sailing at the small lake between us You holding me, my skin and bones - this is a collection of texts tha...
