I'll be hugging you while we cook,
From the back the way you look.
I'll be playing with your curls,
After going through all your curves.
I'll be kissing on your forehead cause you're the only thing running in my head!
I only need your lap to take a nap.
I'll be giving cuddles
harder in your menstruals.
Every cell of yours is mine, and I want to kiss all my epithelial cells, one by one.
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