Wander

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Hidden behind the fog of night/

hands crept quietly/

quickening of pace/

fingers raced down spines/

across lands of skin/

arched back and titillating strutting of hips/

sweat dancing off of limbs tangoed its way to toes freed of socks and shoes

Hair limp without shape swaying with the smell of passion

eyes darkened with fiery and seduction made love to sight

magic erupted

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