Asleep till…

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Nestled by the wind

invading into my realm of thoughts

my skin tickled with the soft touch of it

evoking my passion

I lay crumbled in the warmth you left behind beside me

with my eyes shut, I could feel the brush of your skin

fluttering over me , you left marks that are unseen 

yet, as I caress myself, I could recall the touch

until you return in the wilderness of my night

your warmth linger around me 

eliciting the hidden desires. 


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