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I Miss

I miss
The music of your voice
The sparkle of your eyes
The softness of your lips
The scent of your hair
How good I feel
When I am near you.

I miss
Your smile
Your embrace
Your kisses
My tongue dancing with yours
The feel of your breasts
In the palm of my hand
The taste of your skin

I miss
Your outlook
Your humor
Your laughter
The warmth
Of your body
Against mine

I miss
The way my heart beats faster
When you touch me

I miss
The moisture
Between your legs
The warmth
Of you
Encasing me

I miss
Tracing paths
With my tongue
On your chest,
Your belly
Your clit

I miss
Your soft moans
The look of pleasure
In your eyes
Your whispers
In my ear

I yearn
To capture your heart

To tame you
Without stifling

To possess you
Without smothering

I need
To give myself to you

I want
To be myself
Without
Scaring you away