beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Sky of Skin

My fingertips

Aloft on a sky

Made of your skin

Gliding

Over the impossible

Silk

The play of muscle

The pucker of your

Nipples and how they

Are berries between

My teeth

The perfume of you

Where fur emerges

And I nuzzle its cachet

Such a wonder

To experience

Mute expression

Rendered in

The spark of nerves

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