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Shimmering Stars, Eager Fingers. 

The tension
was unbearable,

akin to being caught,
ensnared in the constantly
rising rhythm
of the wild libido 

though here one strives 
not towards
the quick fix,

the relatively close flickering flame,
tongues of a satisfying orgasm
willing and ready to consume,

but rather the bliss held
by an unimaginably distant,
shimmering star
one’s eager fingers
could never hope to reach.

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