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we spill lust from pore to pore as we share secret glances our visual exploration a lewd gaze burning beneath our skin and every word u speak resounds in mind desire and mind collide between ears at every brush of batted lashes, makes my chest pulse to the rhythms of your silence these… are my favorite moments. when our chocolate tinted irises happen upon one another and elicit a smile that makes words obsolete because twin souls… need not speak the crinkle in your eyes is enough to signal privacy is soon vital for each time yours meet mine and … Continue reading Contact.