Bebe
every
kiss
you
gave
me
lit a fire
down below
Even now
as I
think back
every
touch and kiss
remembered
shocks
my
chakras
The
way you
came
so
openly
into
my
mouth
The gentleness
of
your
touch
Your
tongue
so
smooth
on
mine
flicking
testing
tasting
new places
When
I
think of you
licking
your fingers
to
wet my
lip
and kiss it
I
suffer from shock
My
want
is to
just draw you
further
and further
into me
Never
letting
you
go
A blog only for my lover
11.17.2005
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- Jozee
- I am an artist and lover of life. I believed completely, from a young age, in the demographers' prediction that one day the population of the world would become the color of coffee with cream.
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