soft

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i run my thumb along the curve of your jaw

across your lips, so gentle

my precious, sweet little thing

my thumb dips between your lips for a moment

& you are so pliant

so soft

so warm,

i lean in again,

and you wrap me up

to tell me so clearly,

wordlessly,

that you want me

too.

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