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Vanilla

I dream of intimacy

More specific a man’s touch

To feel a pair of strong arms around me

Tantalizing

I miss the touch of a man so much

His lips to mine

And to other places as well

My body aches for it

Aches for the kink

Crossing boundaries

And pushing limits

The power of touch

Achingly need

Craving the other

And it is an ache

It even hurts as I plead…touch me

To want

To need

Crave something and never receive

Or when you do, it’s just vanilla

Damn, this is hell
Written by m_michelle11 (My Michelle)
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