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The soul of her  escaped the body as it fell in too the arms of the man she didn’t love
She knows her worth is more than the superficial
Sensual she can be
She needs the one who penetrates her mind in the height of rem sleep
To fuck her mind rather than her body
Is the only way to stop faction in her eyes
To separate her soul from the Spirit is only a gift given to the man who truly adores the act of exploration of the everything of her
That is I
And I am the one who will connect her soul too the flesh when my hands grace the waist
Of the committed
See..  just so our souls can mate after we search each
Explore another.. together.

Jay G