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The Lion and the Lamb
And so the lion fell in love with the lamb. Like a bird to the sky, Like a moth to the flame, Irresistible, unconditional, irrevocable. The dangerous depth and complexity ...
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Your Lips On Mine
The slow, intense sweeping of your lips across mine. Your neck, my tongue. The brushing of your material against my skirt. My fingers twisted in your hair, gripping. Your hands ...
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How Could This Not Be Real?
As I lay here on my floor... I can taste your smell, See the darkness and my body engulfed in yours. I can feel your excessive warmth surrounding me, And ...