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What a taste!
That of your honey coated lips,
folding into my berry tinted ones
My, but what sound!
The melody of your husky voice,
whispering sweet nothings to my listening ears
what sight!
For my eyes have found their place,
residing on your handsome and compasionate face
And that scent!
It seems that I only ever breath
your intoxicating aroma
Oh, but what feeling!
Your silky fingers slowly caressing my form,
your kisses trailing from my jaw to my neck,
slowly sucking on my collarbone
For you have turned into my drug,
never seeming to get enough,
hightening my senses,
and rendering them useless
YOU ARE READING
What came to mind
PoetryIn this book you will find poems, thoughts and everything in between. There is no specific theme, what came to mind is what got written down.
