innocent beauty, captivating desire,
the blush, the hesitation, then the surge of fire,
a simple kiss, a trace of lips,
a ghost of tounge, and fingertips,
a mix of skin and flame and need,
a shadow covers valley's greed,
of steel and velvet the wind will whisper,
a tensing need, and up urgency stirs,
cream and ivory aquire a glow,
softening sweetning, gentling, slow,
innocent beauty touched by new,
a subtle difference in the morning dew.















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Shadows are falling and I've been here all day
It's too hot to sleep, time is running away
Feel like my soul has turned into steel
I've still got the scars that the sun didn't heal
There's not even room enough to be anywhere
It's not dark yet, but i
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