I want you
This imagined
Journey
Shoulders alive
Tongue drawing
A gasp
As hands drift
Lower back
Yours react as
fingertips do seek
Your center
Wet
Your moans
Now
Grasp my
Need
While together
We do reach
We will
Lips engage
My driving passion
Finds your
scream
2 thoughts on “Untitled”
Antony H.
gripping, amazing poem!
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a quiet man
thank you Antony 🙂
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