I want to see that look in your eyes,
the same as mine,
to feel your lips on my neck,
pushing against the pulse of my life with your teeth,
your hands through my hair,
reaching to my wanton desire of you,
lay hard upon my breast,
your head toward my belly,
my song of love gushing from thighs spread for you,
my love,
my everything,
reap the nectar sweet from the fruit of this coil,
your eyes so hard against this heart,
so soft,
so tender for you,
fill this vessel with seeds of renewal
and come back to me,
the day waits not
before it folds us into yesterday,
and dreams.
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