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Hunger for your skin

As much I love being alone

My hunger for a human touch

grows every day

Hunger for your skin onto mine

Lips seeking eachother

Our fingers entwined


So place your hand on my waist

Or anywhere you choose to trace

Grab me and pull me closer

Please don’t be subtle

and kiss me all over


Let’s make some love and

tell ourselves a story without words

Carrying the both of us

to a land made of

glimmering fairy dust


Hold me close and never let me go

Until the day has come

Solitude is calling me again

to find a temporary home

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