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by dokurtybitz

Wishing I were there,
To hold you
In my arms,
Stroking your hair,
Nuzzling gently
Into the sweet spot
On your neck,


Letting my breath
Caress your cheek,
As my hands
Wash away what ails you.
Leaving you happy
And relaxed.

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