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Thirteen Years

It began in the honours room  
A couch  
Words
Amongst forgotten books  
Electrifying the rippling air  
In and around us  
I was drawn to you  
Irrevocably  
Your chocolate eyes  
Fore knew my cinnamon  
Your mouth my fantasy  
Your mind  
My endless playground.  
I could roam  
Unfettered in you  
And you let me  
You let me  
In.  
Oh god, deep.  
Coming to life in you  
I soon craved you  
More than I had craved  
Anything  
Words binding us  
Like searing ribbons of  
Silk.  
Thirteen years of unspoken
Wanting  
Nothing  
But you.  
And then last night  
You ripped through me  
With your rushing need  
You said it was always  
Me  
For you.  
Pouring on me word upon desirous word  
I  
Drank it all, parched  
Gasping  
Wanting more beyond what we  
Merely stroked  
Whispered inside  
As years passed by.  
Come to me  
Now  
Slow slide me  
Slick drench me.  
Know me, just here. 
Stay.  
 
 
Written by synimon
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