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Most Of All (NoPoo 41)
In anguish
This aching need
Craves the dulcet tones
Of your voice
When it tenderly
Says my name
I warmly desire
Those lips
That can beguile
Knowing secrets
Of fire ndd lust
But never tells
Yearning to run
Fingers through
Your soft hair
Smelling it
Imagining it
Dishevelled in bed
All these things are beautiful
What i crave
Most of all
Is your naked soul
At its most vulnerable
At its most passionate
This aching need
Craves the dulcet tones
Of your voice
When it tenderly
Says my name
I warmly desire
Those lips
That can beguile
Knowing secrets
Of fire ndd lust
But never tells
Yearning to run
Fingers through
Your soft hair
Smelling it
Imagining it
Dishevelled in bed
All these things are beautiful
What i crave
Most of all
Is your naked soul
At its most vulnerable
At its most passionate
Published 22nd Dec 2020
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For the thread NoPoo 41 of 365
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22nd Dec 2020 8:27pm
22nd Dec 2020 8:58pm
23rd Dec 2020 1:06pm
tender n juz pure flaming love.. the ultimate need is that truthful peak plateauing ever...beautiful verses :)
24th Dec 2020 00:01am
AP, I really liked this. It flows so sincerely and honestly. Those closing lines, again, they are so concise and spiritual. Love sometimes doesn't require that physical touch but that deeper, intellectual connection.
Great verse.
Great verse.
