it's dangerous
it's dangerous. it's dangerous
the kiss is dangerous.
his lips. my hair.
his body. my care.
what am i to do?
i brush back my hair
and leaning, trembling,
bend toward his lips.
touch his thigh. my breasts,
our breath, aching.
we hug. we tilt.
cuddling, we melt.
how i crave this danger.
feeds my flesh. all wet.
moist and sweet.
hot. a treat.
dangerous.
the kiss is dangerous.
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