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Stranger

He has no face

He has no name

Yet his words are soaring 

Through my veins.

 

Desires unspoken 

Scream all too loud

My mind is racing

I'm so aroused. 

 

My body eager 

For that gentle touch

I need it soon 

Before it gets too much.

 

My pounding heart 

My throbbing bud

My friendly stranger

Oh so good!

◄ Denied.

Snake ►

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