To kiss heaven
On your lips
To feel bliss
On my fingertips tracing you
To taste love
In all which melts in you

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Friday

"I need to work tomorrow" you said
"On a Saturday?" I asked, biting your ears
"Yeah", in a low voice you murmur.
But we both knew Friday isn't finished yet,
When i let your robe fall,
And made you watch us both
Naked, reflected in the giant mirror.
The night had just started,
As i made you drink your first nectar,
Off of my fingers.

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Let me feel
The warmth of your new essence,
Brewing within your lovely petals
That you achingly close,
Within the strength of your thighs

My fingers are stronger though,
Parting you, as you gasp and bite
My lips

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It is this faith
That today is what it is,
Unfolding from yesterdays

All these Winters,
But Summers and Springs too
Would have never happened
If I had clung on to
The branch of an Autumn's tree

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Explore undulations within,
Each stroke
piercing secret walls,
Legs locked at the ankles,
Hanging onto
the magic we travel into.
Streams of pleasures start to flow,
Moistening the moans tonight.

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Let moonlight clothe us,
In it's silvery veil,
Let nothing else be on us,
Bar our bare skin.
Let me embrace you in full,
Your breasts suffocated
On my chest,
Let me fingers draw
on your bare back,
Letting you guess
where I go next.

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Some things make their statement by their presence,
But the most beautiful things make their statement in their absence.

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Because we choose to.

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The imprints we made on each other,
Faded on our skins,
But etched themselves in our memories.

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Poems are like a bed
Of roses with thorns,
Soft and fragrant,
For us to rest and dream,
Yet potent enough
To bleed us through the night.

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