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Fusion by Jennifer O. Kinney © |
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Thoughts wandering Stadium seating in a chemical world Can't stay focused Picturing, no, feeling Events of this fresh morning Fingers inside me Pulling me apart Pushing the lust clear inside me Touching my skin I feel your hands instead of mine Your breath against my thigh Swirling, hot, fast As your tongue meets me in doorways unimaginable Smoothing rough edges Roughening smooth edges Breaking virginal boundaries And creating immaculate areas of your own Tasting strawberry mischief in vanilla chastity I find it almost impossible not to cry out in this room So maddening knowing your close So far Your mouth meeting my mouth The taste of your tongue Feeling humanity race through me Simplicity, complexity, us Perfection Wet, pure, calm, ecstatic, enrapturing perfection Eyes watering Sex melting Body burning into dust The dust and sparkle of your eyes Lost Because I read the wrong chapter Lost Because your body is not inside mine Wrapping my ethereal flesh around your kith, your making You mentioned rocking and violence But nothing physical could compare to the quake in my soul You rupture me Beyond our bodies Beyond our existence You took science and rewrote it You fused us. |
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