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and upon touching,

let a wanton look

dress your skin,

pressing its wants-

as in a gentle grip-

shaping my tongue,

to press tales

of soft request,

and taste the very giving

response of that same skin,

adorned and- to touch

its naked candour.


words and foto Tommy Carroll

◄ Did you brush it from your hair?

A reprisal awaits... ►


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