~ She danced with my hair, feeling it, her hands moved like water They flowed over my head and around my body, like they had no direction but knew exactly where to go. Her smell, god her smell, intoxicating, the best drug, my eyes begged her to come closer Not to touch her, just to smell her and gaze at her Her gait was like a dance, fluid, smooth
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