Three weeks without you and your touch,
Your kisses, your hugs, your passion and desire.
The moment you pulled me into your embrace,
My body ignited just like a flame.

The forceful kisses that we shared,
The sensual hunger overwhelming us.
Our hands roved over each other impatiently,
Touching, exploring and satisfying our needs.

You pushed me up against the wall,
And stared into the depths of my soul.
Your mesmerizing eyes were so hypnotic,
They made me want you with even more fervor.

Our body molded together as one,
Moving rhythmically to the beats of our hearts.
Our frantic kisses were insufficient,
And it seemed as if we could not get enough of each other.

Each time you touch me it feels oh so good.
And it evokes emotions in me I never knew existed.
I want you more and more each time you’re gone,
When will be the next time you’ll touch me like this again?

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