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Your Moves Behind

the soft vee line of your dress
makes love a gentle while
to the curves of your cheeks
and your sweet, sweet smile

the dimpling of the cloth follows
your moves behind
as you dance away
all of my time

the crease I see inside your soul
gives focus to your form
draw my eyes to your breast
breathing soft and warm

the movements of your hands are slow
nights were meant for days
and the drops of heady joy
only you can make

and the drops of pulsing joy
only you can take

your eyes pierce me deeply
so I cannot see
these months I've missed you dearly
your melody and me

your presence passes through me
I'm a cloud in the air
when I draw you truly
we're both floating there

the soft vee line of your dress
makes love your moves behind
as you dance away all
of my mind

your sweet sweet smile

your moves behind

8/29/25

Obstructed View: Castor and Pollux

Demo - 8/30/25

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