Aching

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I bite the lushness

Of my full lips

Lick and caress them

As I watch a scene unfold

In front of my closed eyes

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It is always you, I wonder why

Doing things to me

I want;

Kissing me, tasting me

Making me wild

Pulling my hair

Teasing me,

Fingers, lips, kisses, tongue

I can’t get enough

Skin on skin

Touches, everywhere

Sensations dancing on fingertips

A warmth so close

Yet, never close enough

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It is never enough

Because I wake up

Aching for you

And you are never here

While I always am.

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~insight07

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