eyes as black
as midnight
his naked skin
the color
of coffee and cream
kisses
like burgundy wine
heady and sweet
intoxicating
to touch
and be touched
the fevered press of
his body on mine
my need is overwhelming
I ache
with wanton
licentious cravings
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