Asking Actions...

My hands ask a question.

How shall you respond?

My dreams and hidden fantasies know the answer...

My eyes dance in your eyes;

your calming hand provides assurance to my shaking hand.

Your arms respond to my hips.

A gasp escapes my lips as a response to your fingertips.

Then...it goes on.

Please don't tell.

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