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d'Hélène

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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