The way your lips
whisper my name
nibble down my neck
talk dirty
across my belly
as it shivers uncontrollably
how they breathe passion
like the moon against my skin
then wake me
like warmth of dawn
kissing thighs until slowly opened
when they speak
our lovers’ language
as only we understand
then create of those words
an unreal reality
as your lips press promises
against mine
sealing love in ecstasy’s envelope
I feel in the deepest corners
of my being
their gift
is the only Heaven I need to know
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©MidwestFantasy
09/21/2018
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(Written in response to the Tuesday writing challenge for something you can’t live without on GoDogGoCafe)
As usual, one can take your words and become emersed in thought of… this, is what I meant to ask for. Intoxicatingly beautiful as ever.
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That is very kind of you. I appreciate your comment🌹
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