I run my fingers along the thighs,
just a slight touch at first, gliding
across the skin, exploring, getting
to know its soft texture, and then,
turning that slight touch into a caress,
with kisses. going slowly upwards,
both the hands and the hungry
mouth growing more demanding
with each caress, each kiss.
20.07.2024
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