Taste it better,
Sizzling sensation dance between groves ripping feeling throughout my bottom lip.
Passionate rain invokes pain which roller derby's across emotional stains.
Acceptance covers desires like curtains and I am branded to happiness like a tattoo smothering my left hip.
Puckering up to deliver an explosive kiss with blistered lips, floods memory down to my shoulders and across my fingertips; I collect puddles of passionate pain to better understand what I've gained.
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