Intimacy

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I want to run my fingers
along the edge of your soul
I want to pull you close enough
to feel your rapid heartbeats
I want to hear the whisper
of my name leave your lips
God is there anything I crave more
than every bit of you
Is it so much to ask?
To want every damn thing you are
— A

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