My boyfriend, Claus, wrote a poem about my ass :)-I walk the...

My boyfriend, Claus, wrote a poem about my ass :)

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I walk the hills of no name with my fingers.

A moan escapes my mouth, where a compliment lingers.

Breathless and sighing as I investigate

the landscapefrom every possible angle.

No vines on the ground, but it still entangles.

I remember every slope as I map it out.

You laugh when a “holy crap” leaves my mouth.