Trailing kisses
Down my neck.
I gasp at the
Feel of you.
Our bodies
pressed
Together,
no daylight
In between.
Exchanged kisses
Your warmth becomes
My warmth, my warmth
Becomes yours.
And I belong
to you.
Gasp
Trailing kissesDown my neck.I gasp at theFeel of you. Our bodiespressedTogether,no daylightIn between. Exchanged kissesYour warmth becomesMy warmth, my warmthBecomes yours. And I belongto you.
1–2 minutes
Kim V. Poetry 
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