Longing

This passion is indescribable,
Your breath on my skin,
Your fingertips on my cheeks,
Lustful taste of your lips,
The warm skin against mine,
The look that tells me to take down the barriers,
Makes me want you even more,
I will hold you until I feel you move inside me,
Like an intense current of the scarlet sea,
This feeling that feeds my fantasy,
This feeling that fills my soul with contentment,
Every movement is magical beneath,
You are like a gentle wind that makes me weak.

Poems

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