a poem about lust

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your hands on my waist
my hands scratching your back
the way you smile at me
could drive any woman insane

underneath the sheets
your enchanting body glistens
the sweet nothings you whisper
in my ear

i'm all wrapped up
in your prey-like gaze
that feeling i haven't felt in a long time
has finally came back

what a lovely sound you make
when all you can do is cry
cry as i kiss your neck
whimper as my warmth touches you

to say you're mine is the best thing i've ever had the pleasure of saying

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