Nuances

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I have to go, my Love...I'll be back at 9:30am...until then...sweeeet weight, the heat of your skin...your breath, your lips...lost underneath...
Closeup photo of one lioness grooming other
I was writing and thinking...but you can call the Transylvanian Fast Service, my Love...
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I'm reading the Aussie sagas...and the first reflex is to love-wrap you, to love-squeeze you, to talk to you until I lose my breath...
Cat under the blanket
It's cold without you...