A Lips Touch Can Talk

Passionate touches

our blood rushes

and luscious kisses touch her hips

and her stomach and her breast

kissing the tension off her neck

and I kiss in a way that my lips submissively

cushion her skin as i softly press them to her flesh

and separate me lips on her neck after kiss

so she can feel me breathe for a sec

and think about the passion intimacy erect

taste me oh heavenly creature

that is you woman

I'll climb the levels of earth that is life

to taste the night

savor your light

while you devour my might

making a king weak at his site

but inflamed inside you

daring to breath your essence

I'll count back from eleven

from each orgasmic conception

that I pull from releasing your intercepting

dam walls

the walls housing my passion fruit cologne

the true beautiful smell of my own

"You"

and I will wear you in my dreams

after love scenes

when everything seems to find time

to lay in bliss

Passionate touches

our blood rushes

and luscious kisses touch her hips

and her stomach and her breast

kissing the tension off her neck

and i kiss in a way that my lips submissively

cushion her skin as i softly press them to her flesh

and separate me lips on her neck after kiss

so she can feel me breathe for a sec

and think about the passion intimacy erects

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Regreting My Sense of Smell

She is so so close

I can smell her scent still on my shirts

I can feel her kisses so good it hurts

and i hurt so bad

that my insides flirt

just a little with the cold

and embraces it until it can't be molded

frozen block solid

and I become dressed, very well suited

I am no longer naked in her eyes

she can't comprehened my thoughts

she can't see my blemishes

she can't see how my beautiful heart relishes the thoughtof us

all she can see is an expressionless face

niether stronger, nor weaker

kind of like a mix of uncertin chemicals in all black beaker

she can't see me as i clearly see her

she can no longer see in, nor through me

yet she stays, and this is wat gives me

the greatest of pain

so so very close, so close

I can smell her scent still on my shirts