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it is you

it is you

you have power over the storm.

My body trembles
as one hard finger slides with purpose
over needy flesh.

An erect nipple
is flicked to rosy hue.

A barbell pull
elicits deep moaning
and a plea for more.

Broad palms skim
a belly shivering
with barely restrained need.

Here and there
a tongue tastes
my glistening body.

sliding into my heart.

Two fingers tease
the warm wet I offer you,
loving me
until I am a storm with skin.

The surge breaks
hard and fast.

I murmur passion
as I fall gently back to sleep.

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