Dear Fractious,

Following our interesting conversation, I submit for your perusal, this piece in the style of which we spoke.

Kind regards, Fractured

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Take my hand, touch my face
Run your thumb over my lips

Read my eyes, kiss my mouth
Put your hands on my hips

Taste my skin, use your teeth
Whisper low into my ear

Ask the question, with your fingers
Say the words I want to hear

Run your hands, under my shirt
Make the spark burst into flame

Drop my clothes, on the floor
Make my every breath your name

Feel me shaking, when I unbutton
And stroke my fingers over you

Tell me yes, whisper please
Oh the sweet things that you do

~ Kei
1 September 2011