love/erotic

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I am addicted to her inner galaxy. I want nothing more than to float in her milky way, Picking planets like peaches and tasting her. She told me it was alright to engulf her beautiful reality in mine.
(poems go here) In my waking hours, I feel so alone, during my dream hours, I am yours alone.   in my mind's fantasy, I am your toy, but in my reality, there is no joy.  
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