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All I wanted...

Fingertips

All I wanted was your fingertips

Rolling down my back

Arching with pleasure and the

Goosebumps of pain

No words, no eyes, just that;

Instead you gave me one hand

Then the other…

They took mine

They stole the distance

I treasured for years and

Held me captive in your palms;

Behind fleshy bars

Oh, how the jailbird sang

Sweet songs of surrender

To far more than a man.

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