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Renewed: Digital Art by Shawn Michel de Montaigne

She presses against me.

The small of her back is a question mark.

Clothing between my hands and her soft skin.

A fetish renewed.

A dream realized.

She has no idea—which is how it should be.

She has no idea; and I have lime desire—

desire against hers, desire by touch,

desire by denial.


I can taste it in her mouth.

I can smell it in her perfume.

There is that moment between possibility and inevitability,

where fantasy and reality play.


That's where I want to stay.


From For It All


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