Your hand is on my face and it’s such a pure gesture, beyond beauty, your touch has the magnificence of drawing; I am dressed in excess when seeing the nakedness of your fingers tracing. I suspect I could suddenly assault your intentions shaking the fiber of sense, but that brightness on your eyes has tended me. I would want you to take the
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you always make me ponder
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