Our poem

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Naked bodies, sweaty skins,
passion flavour and million dreams.
shortness breath, arched backs,
long kisses and two dirty minds.
You pulled the trigger, the bullet touched me
I lost the reason and you guided it.
I kissed your lips, I touched your skin,
you lost your mind and me indeed.
You sight in my neck, I bite your lip,
you tear my back and I feel you in.
Make me feel crazy, make me scream,
I'll make you feel better and yell like me.




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