I like the way your name
feels illegal in my mouth,
like a secret I shouldn’t whisper
but absolutely will.

Your smile’s a slow unzip,
your voice—low voltage,
and suddenly my thoughts
aren’t workplace-appropriate.

You don’t touch me,
and somehow that’s worse.
Anticipation tracing circles
where your hands might land first.

If flirting were a crime,
we’d both be guilty—
caught red-handed
thinking the same bad ideas.

So come closer.
Not yet—
closer than that.

Let’s misbehave politely.

slepyo please show me love. i yearn for your touch. i want to feel your hands all over my body

I'M DELETING YOU, BROTHER!
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🚫
ERROR!🚫
💯
True💯
Brothers of Islam are irreplaceable ☪
I could never delete you Brother!💖
Send this to ten other 👪
Mujahideen👪
who would give their lives for ﷲAllahﷲ Or never get called ☁️
Brother☁️
again If you get
0 Back: Juhanam for you 🚫
†✡
🚫

3 back: you're off the martyr list☁️
💦

5 back: you have pleased Allah greatly☪
💦

10+ back: JANAHﷲ!ﷲ!💕
💕
☪
👅
👅

love this guy

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