Mark me with your Lips in the Night

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Make me yours.
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Mark me with Your lips in the night
When the gleaming stars
Illuminate the night sky
When the crescent moon’s incomplete shape floats in the dark void
Like me
Incomplete without Your touch
Soft and tender
Yet forceful and strong
Mark me in the night
When the streets are cold
And the chilling breeze wisps through with a vengeance
When the darkness tries to take hold
And the winter is unforgiving
Hold me close
Nuzzled against your chest
Desperate to feel them, touch them, hold them
So soft, so warm, so safe
Mark me with Your lips
Full and soft like a summer cloud
A fluffy pillow against my skin
Grab my wrist with one hand
My hair with the other
Run your fingers through it
Grip tight, as I do your body
Holding onto you desperately
Press your lips
against the skin of my neck and kiss
Not just a kiss
But lick, taste, suck
Take what’s yours
Venture deeper and deeper into the crevices
Of my mind, body, and soul
Mark me
Remind everyone of my everlasting devotion to you
A message, written in the language of lust
Signed by You
Mark me with Your lips in the night
Let the mark sink into my skin
And make me Yours
Forever

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