whisper
your soft kisses
against the folds
of my silken shoreline
lap the waves
that you create
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as winter storms
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pulse through me
Have me for
every second required
memorize the feel of me
against you
sketch me upon your tongue
and get to know me
from the inside
while my eyes
take snap shots of us
Thunder through me
electrify me with
lighting bolt energy
rain into me with
the very soul of you
and impale me with
the wild storm
that I see in your eyes
Bring me down onto
your stalagmite form
made to love me
to my very depths
grown to reside in
my inner walls
Kiss my plush lips
as my mouth finds yours
mould my softness
into the shape of need
Find me here every time
I cry out your name
undress me beyond the
clothes long cast aside
I want to be as naked
as truth just for you
because I love the way
that you love me
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