Translation of Body Language.
I may gracefully flirt, With the edge of your canvas, Damn this, Propensity to peek at the blush I bring to your cheeks, Seeking with instinct, With a natural rhythm into what drives you, What ideas lie at the height of your peaks, Speech, speech, make it tangible, The whisper that’s crawling, Like a caterpillar across your skin, Dim the lights, Let only flame share this moment, As your eyes…
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