Talk To Me In Shivers

Tell me where these shivers’ trail
Will lead my finger tips
Where do I end up if I fail
To stop myself and slip?

Will they move up to your neck
Or follow down your spine?
Will they make you arch your back
Or lock your wrists behind?

From your goosebumped skin I learn
Where you want my fingers next
And if you want me to return
Just send me a late night text

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