A World of my own

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By bex103

Enclosed by trees Hidden from the world I meet you there 1.2.3.4.5... Your lips come down on mine Oh god i love this feeling The way your hands trail my waist I can't get enough of this The mad rush in the pit of my stomach The one that makes me late Your hands roaming all over me But then i press one last kiss On your lips before racing off This is our lil' secret This is my lil' dream Can't wait till we next meet Just so i can feel your lips on mine Just so i can feel the intensity And the power of your kisses On my mouth,my cheek, my neck...

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