Poetry with a tale
I’m not afraid of you,
Just lay your head on my chest.
As I stroke your hair you look into my eyes,
Wanting more,…searching for my hand when I stop.
Your mouth moves closer to my head,…
A first touch of your tongue on my cheak,
I just smile , knowing this is your way of showing your love,…
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