Gently, softly
Don’t hurt her now
She is my life.
Only with the pads of your fingers
Gently, softly
Hear how her voice resonates
From within her empty body
When you touch her?
When you love her?
Her bottomless dark eyes,
Seemingly hollow,
Follow you everywhere you go,
Begging you to come to her,
To hold her,
Caress her.
She loves that it’s just
You
And her.
No one else exists
No one shares your passion
She is your anxious lover
Waiting for the moment
When your fingers run across her
And she makes the sounds
You’ve been aching for
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