I follow the sweet, rhythmic oscillations in her neck
In out with every move.. every glance.. and every breath..
Her jaw is the quintessential medium through which her clamorous heart touches her delicately mercurial thoughts,
I see her, crane her neck, expose her heart-lines
The very thing keeping her alive, she bestows in me
She gives her raw, undying mind to my insatiable appetite.
She wavers for a moment, then succumbs to the enticing fervency of my lips.
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