I wish I could get you naked. It's my favorite state to see you in. Your skin glistening in the moonlight streaming down from the window. Your head tilting to the side caught in some far off dream; your fingers mindlessly dancing over my skin. I wish I could run my hands over you, catch the scent of you lingering on my sheets. I could use a gentle lover right now. Someone who understands the importance of slowness. Someone soft and relenting. I could use you if you would let me. I could use you.
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