In the silence of the room the half-light dances the touch is secret
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dollscult
In the silence of the room the half-light dances the touch is secret the skin sways the sighs are lost in the night breeze the body is a temple and pleasure curves hands slide on burning trails maps I know frequent paths the rhythm obeys the fever in the chest the rush and tenderness in a perfect touch I close my eyes the world turns off the heat that the skin propagates remains I feel free without guilt or fear just me and my body dancing love