you looked at me wanting a kiss, and then I wanted to make you blush

you looked at me wanting a kiss, and then I wanted to make you blush

following the course of the fire in the chest

savoring what the aroma of your skin told me

you continued and now your lips were sweet, attractive

mischievous

your hair began to sink in the wind

you allowed the sun to warm it, shine, melting me

seducing me

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