Don't pretend you don't want to.
Because I know you do.
You've been making yourself present.
And looking for excuses to touch me.
A soft pat, a teasing hand brushing my skin
grasping an object from me.
It makes me want more.
The caress is intoxicating, and I can only think
Of your sweet gentle touch, and your hands exporing my body.
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