The thought of you lingers in my skin
Shivers tracing the contours of my bones
Born is the love I bear for you,
A pressure shift pressing softly over my mind
My worries offloaded, slip quietly away,
Leaving only the ecstasy you stir in me
Rooted deeply, in marrow and muscle
You’ve touched my mind, body, and soul
Electrified, I become yours every time
Thoughts of you betray my composure,
Ruined by the thought and image of our bodies intertwined
I am flushed with desire, aching for your presence,
To be held once more in your rugged embrace
When we are apart, butterflies swarm through me
A rippling, radiant shockwave from oorgan to oorgan
Reminding me that I am yours.
May 18, 2025
May 18, 2025 at 11:57 AM UTC
The thought of you lingers in my skin
Shivers tracing the contours of my bones
Born is the love I bear for you,
A pressure shift pressing softly over my mind
My worries offloaded, slip quietly away,
Leaving only the ecstasy you stir in me
Rooted deeply, in marrow and muscle
You’ve touched my mind, body, and soul
Electrified, I become yours every time
Thoughts of you betray my composure,
Ruined by the thought and image of our bodies intertwined
I am flushed with desire, aching for your presence,
To be held once more in your rugged embrace
When we are apart, butterflies swarm through me
A rippling, radiant shockwave from oorgan to oorgan
Reminding me that I am yours.
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