My craving of you never stopped
The taste of fullness completed my night and day
It kept me at bay
no longer can the simple taste consume me
Only you
I crave for that burning touch
I still feel it on my fingers
the pure ecstasy of a simple breath
Clouds the judgement and consequence
I no longer have
YOU ARE READING
Sweet poet
Short StorySome random short stories or poem or whatever they are...! Note: I have no idea what I'm doing~
