abstinence

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giving in to my affections
no. stop. don't slip through
as your hand slowly slide down my
quit. I can't feel your touch
but your voice soothly draws me
I forbid this feeling to effect me
and you again touch me, my thigh
moving your hand upwards,
But I can't, I won't
I reject your hands, as you grab my waist
Pulling me in.
You slowly come forward
Straight at me
your lips creeping onto mine
as I surrender to you
but my thoughts revive
I don't want to do this,
so I withdraw.

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