Skin

Gently 

I feel

your skin

          

Your skin

against my

Skin

                               

Who ever

thought

it would be

this

soft

              

Who ever

thought -

such pretty

skin

on me?

              

Your

skin

I’ve seen, 

I cried,

I desired

your 

skin

                        

Your skin

I have,

I cry,

I feel,

your

skin

                     

Now your

skin

belongs

to me

                    

Now your

skin

is owned

by me

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