Mystery – Erotic

From nape to navel, I kept going south to unravel the cherries and pearls blooming beneath

My fingers found most beautiful notes
they could ever strum,
On the edge of your curves,

My lips discoverd the salts burried in your skin,
Licked the scars no one had seen,
As they travelled parallel to veins

I read you from forehead to feet,
With my fingers and lips,
If you still couldn’t feel me,
I can repeat…

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