B.S.E. Done.

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my heart races as you trace the rail ways of stretch marks that line my skin,
my skin burns as your lips brush me every so softly and lay smooth to the touch.
my diaphragm expands as im gasping for air while you pull me into a deep vortex of your love,
the black lacy panties i chose to wear now covered in the essence of my affection for you.
i lay here watching you explore all the wonders of me,
hoping that you'll find refuge where your heart finds pleasurable.
i claw patterns of desire into your skin so that you can be reminded of how deep i longed for you,
i become a bridge on the sheets so you would remain and not submerge.
you held me so softly that even silk felt like thorns from a rose bush scraping at my flesh,
your breaths felt like fire as my body let you consume me.
and through this all, even when i had nothing but screams of lust and a mixture of love,
you were still the one i chose to take me whole and let me grow with you.

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