one sexual aesthetic

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that one remembrance,one sexual aesthetic
a wide road filled with red lights
lamposts reaching far heights
our two wheeler racing through, facing bumps
your rough hands tracing mine
our breaths getting warmer over time
when your fingers brush within my thigh
my soul screams OH MY
your eyes filled with lust
meets mine
I'm bout to burst
its beyond the endline
my taste buds wanna take your lips into them
wanna sing our love anthem
you are my romantic sonnet
everytime I see ya, I know I wannit
paint my soul with your kiss
as spring bliss thaws frozen leaves
you thaw my heart,
to live long.

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