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I wonder what his voice sounds like

When he whispers in my ear, at night

I wonder what his hands feel like

When he strokes every strand of hair, on me

I wonder what his musk smells like

When he presses my body close, to his

I wonder what his eyes look like

When he gazes deeply into mine, to see

I wonder what his lips taste like

When he pours out endlessly, his kiss

I wonder.