beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

as only we know

meet you halfway

arousal like

plucked strings in

my stomach

hands moulded

to you

my mouth

tracing

finding

aroused to the point

of seeing aura

turning hungry

feverish

my beard rasping against your skin

the deep salt taste of you

as my tongue finds

meaning inside you

my actions are a bomb

my words, the rumble

of their arrival

here is where i speak

only truth

and we fuck all

the separation away

one of us sighs

but we are no longer

aware of whose throat

its coming from

twitching

nudging

asking

and then motion

thrusting with skill

to the places only

i know

and the whisper

permission

release

warning

release

shuddering together

as only we know

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