Longing for that touch ... the things I miss.
I miss your ... Fingertip across my lips shushing me for a kiss... Kiss so gentle it can barely be felt ... Hands, fingers cradling my face, turning it towards you for a kiss... Soft squeeze on my arms, fingertip under my chin... Wet kiss on my neck, soft breath teasing my sex... Cradling, fondling my sexual center, my sexual being... Finger nails lightly raking down my back,...Read On
Added: 10 Sep 2012 | Category: Love Poems |
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