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Lost 2 Last (Long Train Running.....)

Lost
in the rhythmic ticking
of the quartz clock....

...time fleeting
minute by minute
and for every second,
my mind,
my body and soul
is coming off the rails, speeding

berthing thoughts of being with you......intimately

….the cocoa-brown tone of your skin
wet with beads of sweat
a product of the love we have not made

yet

kisses
all over
those lips above and below
your breast
your thighs

touching your bottom,
my hands gripping your hips
beautifully reminiscent of a
sweet brown-edged wafer
(and it should "cum" as no surprise)

how I desire to devour you......

speaking love to you
dreams of a future
holding you in my arms tightly
soul-kissing

caught in perpetual blissfulness,
singing to your heart
at all but a whisper......”I Love You”

whispering my hopes and dreams
whilst we both do decadent things
.......you and I

no one who knows us would believe

…..I have become your “all day sucker”
going off the rails
can't stop
how I feel about you