The Craving

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The day passes slowly
Again I'm craving you
Still taste you on my lips
I still smell you
your sweetness lingers
arousing my senses.

I want to hear you moan again
to be there again
cradled between your chocolate thighs
to please you again.

Remnants of you this evening
such slow sips
the way you turned
tossed and flipped

My sheets now moist
misplaced and ripped
I reach for the phone
to call you,

Wake up my love
I'm craving you...
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Posted: Jan 2015
About this poem:
Carla...

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darkhorse555
very beautifully painted pal angel grin
Spartacus2012
Thank you Liam old friend..

Kenthanks
Abby1963
Lovely poem balloons
Spartacus2012
Thank you Abby!

Kenballoons
diana_1
My oh my... what a picture! What words.... Such a craving! Well done!
Spartacus2012
thank you Shelly for visiting!

Kenflower
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