You
22 June, 2003
Author: Bench
As I wake up this morning,
I see you beside me
And the memories of the night before
Came rushing like a flood.
I go crazy with the touch of your bare skin on mine
And I love the smell of your hair.
I touch the recesses of your body
And I quiver with your every sigh.
I look at your soulful eyes and I melt.
Your lips make me desire you,
Your breath captivates me,
As I languish in the smoothness of your bosom.
The soft, invisible hairs all over your body tickle my nose
As I kiss you softly from head to toe.
The heady smell of your being
Makes me want to cry.
And when we made love
Its as if time stopped
And there is no one but you and me
As we became one.
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