it may be wondered why i find a form of safety buried in your neck,
burrowing deep to where i smell your cologne.
but you should never wonder why i crave to be anywhere near your soul at all hours of the day,
or how i crave to be constantly touched by you whether it's the innocent way or not.
you should never wonder it because you must know i love you so deep,
to where it could never be dug up.
i love you.
and that is reason enough to always crave to be near your soul.
reason enough to constantly be touched by you.
i'm at home.
home with your fingers tracing my skin,
your hands rubbing my body,
your hands touching my thigh,
neck,
ass,
face,
head.
it makes me smile with warmth.
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my lover poets
Romansathe thoughts about love. Simplicity form yet addictive to consume your mind over. Love isn't always perfect. (I know I'm not a perfect writer in poetry, but I thought it would be fun to write out some thoughts I have, and things I've learned int...
