

skinSkin smooth like marbles gliding over my hips Your eye lashes tickleskin
my shoulder blades trace their way across my glow-in-the-dark skin and
rest along my clavicle.
Biology has never been my strong suit-- you know more about my body than I do, can part my lips and show me where my tongue is.
Your legs like walking with mine,
but our feet must always stay apart. Cold and
Thusemarid
Friendly Hellos
Jingle Bell Rock
Monique
break free
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