Your touch,
Ever gentler than my lovers',
ever sensual.
Your voice,
Soft and shy.
Your eyes,
Bravely staring into mine.
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Your touch,
Ever gentler than my lovers',
ever sensual.
Your voice,
Soft and shy.
Your eyes,
Bravely staring into mine.
