Semper

I love kissing her face,

mind racing,

fingers touching her neck in that place,

heart pacing,

lips on her skin,

hand on her hip,

another moment of sin,

and the feel of her lip,

the smile and the pant,

the scent and the heat,

my palm at a slant,

and the texture is sweet,

smooth and moist,

things thought,

but never voiced.

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