My Longing
Jan 20, 2023
A little poem about desire and longing
Delicious fire running through my veins.
I slowly move my body to the beat.
My mouth wants to be eaten.
My body wants to be touched.
Touch me, love of mine.
Touch me with your warm hands.
I will dance naked underneath the rain.
Feel the heat of my desire.
My skin is longing to feel you.
Find the meaning of this.
Find what I mean to you.
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