Each word that arises within me glides like a shiver across your imagined skin. My mouth doesn't just speak, it touches. My sentences envelop you like a warm embrace, like lips that trace your every curve. And in this interweaving of sounds and senses, my desire doesn't remain silent; it writes, it burns, it spreads. My language is hunger, it is thirst… 🔥
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Each word that arises within me glides like a shiver across your imagined skin. My mouth doesn't just speak, it touches. My sentences envelop you like a warm embrace, like lips that trace your every curve. And in this interweaving of sounds and senses, my desire doesn't remain silent; it writes, it burns, it spreads. My language is hunger, it is thirst… 🔥 ago 11d