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Running…running…
look at the dancing flames though my eyes and
Stop!
Instead, lay bare and open before my eyes
waiting for my gaze
I fix my eyes to your vulnerability in
absolute stillness
I caress every bit of you with my glance
your body temperature is elevating under my viewing
and your being is raising to salute
Run! Run!
Run before I devour you with passion…
lovely
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