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Slow

I wish he could thrust into me
With reckless abandon, but
He takes his time. I can see

It in his eyes. I wish we can shut
Out everything else while we hear
Every heartbeat. It comes to what

Is right. I want to whisper in his ear
To take me all the way to the heavens
With every explosion. He is the puppeteer

And he is stripping away my weapons
From my firm grasp while I am a willing
Hostage. He is leaving behind impressions

Into my skin to remember every thrilling
Kiss and special moment we share. I want to
Remember the goosebumps and chilling

Sensations across my skin. He makes me chew
And bite my lip until I can no longer take it
Anymore. I want to be one of the few

People he lets in. He is going to ruin every bit
And part of my already tattered-broken soul.
Every piece of my phantom and spirit

Is already on the edge. There is the dark hole
Already waiting for me to fall into its depths.
I ache and miss the smolder of every coal

Burning bright. I will go to great lengths
To keep loving him because he does not run
Away and I know that he always accepts

All the imperfections of life. He is my sun.
He is my moon. He is my star.
He uses his mouth, hand and tongue

To trace over every little scar
Scattered across every part of my body.
Everything with him no longer feels bare.
Written by eswaller
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