Uninvited ridges appearing almost instantly on the surface of my skin
My body shy to the feeling they bring
Each one, a dream swelling in a desperate hope to become a reality
*To caress your moonlit skin
For your lips to pay homage my tingling nape
To stroke your crescent lips
For you to cradle my timid being
To rub your pillowy girth*
And as these sensations consummate, each yearning speck will settle back into my heart
Until the next time comes when something small like your touch or your voice summons them back to the semblance of my freckled flesh once again
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 3:56 PM UTC
Uninvited ridges appearing almost instantly on the surface of my skin
My body shy to the feeling they bring
Each one, a dream swelling in a desperate hope to become a reality
*To caress your moonlit skin
For your lips to pay homage my tingling nape
To stroke your crescent lips
For you to cradle my timid being
To rub your pillowy girth*
And as these sensations consummate, each yearning speck will settle back into my heart
Until the next time comes when something small like your touch or your voice summons them back to the semblance of my freckled flesh once again
