Poetry · Writing

Touch

Lightly trailing my fingers
Down your cheek.
And across your
Bottom lip,
You bite lightly on
The tip of my finger.
I see the fire burning
In your eyes.

Need.

Goosebumps raise,
Along your arms.
A tiny moan, escapes
From your mouth.
I see the shivers
Course through
Your body.

Want.

Your hand presses
Me closer.
So close that our
Breaths become
Synchronized.
So close, I can
Feel your heartbeat
Through my chest.

Love

I’ve waited for this
Moment for so long.
I can hardly believe
It’s here.
I yearn for you,
Like I’ve never yearned
For anyone before you.
I thirst for you,
Like one who’s been
Trapped in the desert.

Peace

The memory of this
Night will keep me sated,
Long after you’re gone.
Though the distance
May separate us,
I know it won’t break us.
So Tattoo my body
Everywhere your lips touched,
Because I can take the pain.

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