Thursday, April 10, 2025

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The contours of my body, the sharp angles of yours,
we fit together as if sculpted by the same soft hands.
Sweat glistening on your brow, my breath warming your skin,
and the clouds above, all so jealous of the passion of our sin.
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Petra Novakova
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