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Leave your kiss upon my neck and mark my soul with your name.
Lay me down and worship my body like it's your great escape.
The sweetest of pleasures
The divine taste of our sin.
Your body against mine
And mine wrapped within
The glory of our passions
Grasping at the seams
That bind us as one.

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