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Click hereawake, yet dreaming
feeling your essence
p u l l
me in. can I drink
you. swallow
you whole
taste you
outside in
fornicating thoughts
tremble and shake
setting the pace
ass sitting on
f a c e
single delicate digits
dip one by one, scheming
a skimming of tongue trails
as dew drops slurp
in then o u t
can I sink
into your very
essence,
be body double
to your body,
only better.
I want to be
i n s i d e you,
day and night.
taste all
that is you.
Absorb every
moment, thought
sigh ... feeling
of you.
submerge myself
d e e p l y , intimately
within your succulent
milky skin, so softly
sweet.
Feel your blood
as it zings
through your veins,
pumping and feeding
that body of needy
want, as it craves
my evry torturous
touch.
be intoxicated
on your voice
as it murmurs,
interposes
insatiably
along the walls,
of my soul.
go on a pilgrimage
and linger like honey
stuck to a spoon,
of your nefariously
enchanted cherry lips.
suckle
on every word
that flows from
those same two
crescent moons.
inside, out
I wanna be
in you,
only you
you
you
me likes ;-)
I like the imagery in your poem, esp:
'go on a pilgrimage
and linger like honey
stuck to a spoon,
of your nefariously
enchanted cherry lips.'
So suggestive (in all ways...)
Great stuff, RF