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Kiss me,
In the dark,
There,
On my neck.
Pull my hair,
Knotted,
In your fist.
Here,
A list,
Of all I will miss,
Ache for,
When you are gone.
Your hands on my hips,
Your soft gentle lips,
The heat of your skin,
That devilish grin.
Always longing,
More.
About the Creator
Alyssa Musso
A scientist by trade, but a creative at heart. One novel in progress with too many other ideas taking up space in my head. Some of those ideas end up here.
Instagram: @alyssa.n.mussowrites
My website! https://www.alyssamusso.com/
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