Sitting on the porch.
wrapped in my robe; I hear the
rustling of trees.
the cool night breeze
feels good against my naked
skin.
Earlier I woke from a dream; it
left me craving you, it was
3:00 AM.
taking a puff of a
cigarette. I flick the ash into the
air. the wind caught it and took
it away.
I wish this craving would leave
the same way.
I don’t like being powerless, or
under your control. I won’t deny
you leave me wanting more.
I want to bring you to peaks of
ecstasy and use my mouth to take
you there.
Hearing the intake of your breath
and moans that escape you with
each lick and taste.
Delving into your deepest
secret fantasies Is what I do best.
There's no talk of love spoken.even
though there is.
Just us being what we are,
when lovers crave.
Rend The Veil
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