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What is it about her
that draws you to her?
Is it the way she wears her hair,
her flawlessly applied cosmetics,
or the way a dress skims,
flirtatiously, over her curves?
Is it that way she looks at you
when you grab her and kiss her,
or the ways she whimpers
when your teeth leave their mark
upon her full and pretty breasts?
Or perhaps it’s the way she
gives into your dark desires,
and is there at your behest,
because not seeing you is
just as torturous for her.
Maybe, just maybe those
are minor things compared to
the way her femininity
complements your masculinity.
Maybe it’s in the way
she sees no other man
because she only sees you.
She only sees you.
I only see you, G.

(Source: ms-woodsworld, via elationandecstasy)

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