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You Infect Me |
| (c) 2004 Aire Celeste Norell | You infect me with the fullness of
your presence. I recognize the textures of your voice, the mercurial expressions of your face. No longer belonging to you, I seek you or I anger—I can't be indifferent to you. Without you I feel nothing. Without you my orgasms lock inside. I want to give myself to you but you won't look. You glare ferociously, stare off insanely. My body responds, sensing yours— I am safe from you only when I'm holding you. |