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I miss...

Warm lips ...
over skin

I ache to experience this
exquisite sin

Day dreaming of when
I'll feel this
Heat again

How I'd love to fall in
I need...to be touched
In sacred places

As passion marks
leave heat traces
over arms legs
Thighs...and Faces

I long for passionate embraces
Legs intertwined
Like vines

I can't take this...

How I miss the sweet language
of tongues dancing
bodies moving & trancing

I want to be taken till
I'm rocked to my core...

I want to be ravished on the bed bathroom,and
even the kitchen floor

I want to be bitten
Please ...leave marks

I want to explode from deep within my body
and my heart...

How I miss
being held and kissed
There is nothing that aches more
Than wanting...
but not having this