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Our EcstacyA Poem by CorHer tongue dances around finger tipsas his eyes pierce through the ceiling.This ecstasy feels so righteous,they can't escape the feeling.Pulling in an.. |
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Mind Over MatterA Poem by CorEven though he's silentI hear him calling me.Beckoning me.My body always followswith my heart shortly after.Once he touches memy mind is only matteran.. |