Inside me,
hot and tender,
Him.
Gentle.
Oh dear Christ.
Intimate.
Brief.
Sweet.
Numbs my mind.
Puddles me in my skin.
Leaves me breathless.
I want him to kiss me again,
knowing what it means to me.
It is more than some casual act.
I am letting him in,
giving over territory,
offering up in surrender
when he is inside of me.
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