23:12 by Hélène
Her lips against mine
Send a sensation down my spine
I slide my tongue up against hers
with flaming passion my soul burns
I look deep into her eyes
To see a flame just as mine
If only the clock's hands
Would stop and give us time
I brush my hand against her thigh
As I deepen this kiss
I savor the softness of her lips
And wish it would never end
I press my teeth against her
soft silky skin
Such a beautiful moan I hear
Makes me do it again
For in my arms I hold the only
Girl I love
She makes my heart race with
Nothing but a touch
The world around us, it matters no more
I look at the clock and see that
Time is as merciless as before
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