beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women

Full

Subtle balance

Between need and want

The slow dive of awakening skin

Sunrises and sunsets between us

In the dark, teasing pleasure

With the brush of fingers

A collaboration and a surrender

Familiar enough to allow

For a depth of contact

A transfer of chemicals

Hormones swallowed by flesh

Shipped by thought

And as I empty

I refuel, revive

And all the next day

The mundane studded with

Precious recollections of

How

Full

I

Left

You

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