Every time, I'll miss you
The way your skin whispers my name
The sweet, fall wind of your breath on my neck
Searching, pining thighs clasping against mine
Soft hair tickling my nose, hands adventurous and free
Waking up a million times to make sure your still there
Heart leaping across that moon, tasting the nectar of your loins, craving and thriving.
Smiles that never fade, while my eyes adore
The wonder of my luck and the stars.
Of course I'll miss you when I go, but I know "I carry your heart...I carry it in my heart..."
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Words From The Heart-Poems
PoetryA series of heartfelt poems that stir the soul, loins and desires.
