the way you look at me,
devouring me with every word.
watching your lips,
wondering what they taste like…
intellectual intercourse.
my words like my fingers,
wrapped around your neck
gently squeezing, gasping for more.
seducing your soul, until you say my name.
remove your clothes,
your body talking to mine. our music.
slowly… wrap your legs around my waist,
let me wear you out like my favorite jeans.
inside of you, where I belong.
the softness of your soul throbbing
as I release my soul
deep within you…
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