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Where words lack

my body does not

With each breath

A soulful attempt to compel

With my heart beat

A yearning expressed

My skin

An exquisite parchment

To express the ways

My body must confess

The depth I feel for you

My lips move

In rhythm to brush with yours

The meaning of ardent want

In violence

With every thrust

Words grasping the depth of trust

And moans and sighs

A finale

To the poetry of flesh

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