Glowing skin

There's noting much
you'd want to see
besides the silky skin.

The silky sin
left on your lips
Is something you had craved.

The muted mone
inside my skin
is seeking to get out.

My skin, your lips
and morning light
have met at dawn again.

There isn't much
in lonely nights.
I wouldn't draw the line

Between us two,
'cause you should know
how my skin glows at night.


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