...
and without knowing,
My hands were defiling her beautiful body,
Her quiet moans was something of true art,
I felt numb from my neck down,
As she slowly unzipped my pants,
She whispered "do you love me"
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Love's Canvas
PoetryA poetic journey between two students. Kate and Dillon. As they go through the rest of their high school lives together. Love Guilt Regret We may feel love but its never there only our foolish, Sexual desiers. Mature sexual depictions.
