your beard and a wispy soft roughness
shivering on my cheeks
a taste and then its gone again
softly, through the white fabric
covering myself, covering me
a kiss down below
i cant say a word
or a whisper of this to anyone
except into your ear
trapping myself into desire
shivering on my cheeks
a taste and then its gone again
softly, through the white fabric
covering myself, covering me
a kiss down below
i cant say a word
or a whisper of this to anyone
except into your ear
trapping myself into desire
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