i long
to kiss his sugary lips,
sweet with the words
that flow so freely,
so sincerely from his beautiful mouth
as he slowly devours me
a day at a time
i yearn
to taste the salt
of his skin
while our bodies are
a tangled mess
in a pure bed
that we've made together,
glistening under the Moon
with pleasure
i want
his scent to stick
to my body for days
after he's gone again
and wrap myself in the clothes
that caressed the skin
that my lips have mastered -
that can barely contain the heart
that leaps out to make love to mine
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