Saturday, November 16, 2013

spend your nights with me

Your taste is thick on my lips
     spread for me
                           gently
In gasping breaths
      hold your hips
                           excite
And cool your touch
       perfect
           of
               itself
Lay there grinding
Embrace your scent
        hold as it enters
            rushing forward
Coil upward
              grazing skin
Fingers linger along tingling flesh
                  until I'm spent.


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