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Mar 2014
Thoughts of you touching me
leaving me
craving, aching
inside.

Thoughts of you kissing
dark places
secret places
only you know how to find.

Thoughts of you tasting
my skin, lips,
hips
your tongue tracing deep dips.

Thoughts of you lingering
your smell
your taste
salty, musk of your skin.

Thoughts of you permeating
my senses
leaving me
always wanting more.
Lonicia Kjeldsen
Written by
Lonicia Kjeldsen  South Carolina
(South Carolina)   
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