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barely touching

 

just the tip of a finger

moving, so slowly, across my skin

gliding gently down

through the dips and the hollows

rising and falling, slowly, softly

 

just the tip of a finger

barely touching

leaving a burning path behind

a deep ache spreading slowly

 

just the tip of a finger

pushing my body downwards

then arching and stretching

pulling me slowly, breathlessly

towards the edge

falling, trembling, into a low moan

then, with closed eyes

 

a gentle smile