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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