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I'm
famished
from the deepest sacredness
of me I want to be
taken
ed
is my curiosity
to be filled to the fullness of his
e x t e n s i o n
to him…
I
mention
with my eyes and
the pressing together of
thirsty thighs every time he passes by
“I WANT YOU!”
but…
somehow
its lost in translation
leaving me at the mercy of fantasies
where…
his kisses
incite reckless abandon
inhibitions are set free in the wind
drifting far into the
distance
gone… gone… gone…
I
can’t
distinguish
right from wrong
I’m not certain I even want to
with…
‘NEEDING IT’
so damn bad on its hands and knees
pleading
please… please… give in
to him
my
body is in acute
submission
I
am
open
ENTIRELY
to everything he has to give
I
recognize
heat in his touch
my insides scream “take me...truly, please!”
every sense of me
sense
its
only
a matter of time
before he descends from
my earlobes
to
my
neck
to
my
breasts
to
my
navel
to
enchanting
folds that embrace us in
ecstasy…
slowly-sinking-intensely
into …
…truly
taken...
©cj
