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Dueling Recollection


 
I miss the warm slip of your lips  
that one-fingered chin tilt to mouth.
Your smooth licks gaining entry,
to press of flesh on kissed pout.
Firm palms in tease at my spine
bold mesh of tongues dueling rights,
My arch into, nibbling your neck
moist whisper trail, a tipped caress.
The look you'd give, mirroring mine
my pierced licks, of brandied wine.
Fired savor of wet slip..slide..glide
probing soul, 'tween two strong minds.
 
Being held fiercely, as shiny with worth
Miss it all, and 'that part' hurts the worst.

Written by darksighs
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2015
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