Galleria
My lips, lingering on your collarbone.
I trace the line of my chin, imagining what our kiss
feels like on your mouth, so delicate, so perfect
My lips, lingering on your collarbone.
I trace the line of my chin, imagining what our kiss
feels like on your mouth, so delicate, so perfect
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