The touch factor of yours on me.

This is indeed that might kill me.

Your breath and hands on me.

I admit, I sound crazy but then,

between man and woman there has to be privacy.

Exposed bodies, Exposed minds

snuggled together.

They can dream, just few simple dreams.

Of course, there can be hospitality between two opposites.

As long as they belong to each other.

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