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Pulse beneath

My fingers

Pull you close

Rub my beard against your skin

Scruffy as you say you are

But graze and grind against me

You, in pyjamas

Clinging to me

For warmth

For pleasure

For surrender

For comfort


By MBBlissett

Writer. Working on book-length projects and posting fiction and poetry here.

You can find more about me here:

Represented by SMART Talent Agency (

I am available for writing projects via my agent, Kelly and I look forward to hearing from you.

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