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All you are is a fantasy
I know you're there,
But I can't reach you
So close, seconds near
But time, again, defeats you
A therapeutic touch
You have the ability to heal
I see our hands like roots, entwined,
But I'm unable to feel,
Are you real?
Or just an aching memory left to tease?
We're surrounded, this I know
But you make me feel like it's just you & me.
I hear your voice,
Like a ghost left to taunt
But I need you in the flesh,
To satisfy this lingering want
I see you in my dreams,
& in them I'm so demanding
I desire nothing more
Than our lips to meet in a fiery understanding
To trace my tongue with yours
A game of hide & seek
I get my pleasure from the suspense,
So close your eyes & don't you peek!
Spill your kisses into me,
Like honey from a hive
& I'll drink from your lips of nectar
Drunk on the sweetest wine
Tell me you need my warmth
Enclosing around your own
& hold my hands tightly
For they have the tendency to roam
Caress your lips with mine
The softest, purest heat
Drown me with your affection
I like them long & deep
Steady & clean, even in my dreams
Nothing could compare to this
Your tongue that grazes,
The softest places
Is the worlds wettest kiss

-Agapame