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Your lips sing along with mine,
Moulding your taste with the universe,
The ephemeral love of us,
Coming alive at your touch.
You're an untouched flower,
With the fruits of love,
Devouring you is my passion,
Licking every part of you sensually.
Your mouth whispers my name,
In a serendipitous flow,
Ruining the monsters in me,
Making me come over the horizon to you.
Your hands grope the sheets,
Screaming with sinful desires,
Writing poems with my mouth,
Having your beauty as my muse.
Forgive me father, for I have sinned,
Having your veins of blood entwine with mine,
In a frenzy of lustful thoughts,
Knotting together with our enticing eyes.
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