The first touch, tentative and sweet
our arms folded into one another
The first flick of the tongue
soft and moist, finding its destination
Warmth surrounding the atmosphere
shyness slowly slinks to the ground
There are so many words left unsaid
speaking is no longer a necessity
The glimmers in our eyes
smiles upon our cheeks
It all feels the same
as if it always was... us.
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