Half light

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Love

In the half light, a touch

Long and languid lines

Traced on yielding flesh

And you breathe, you shiver

Swirling inside and waiting

Like these swirling fingertips

Working downwards, sideways

Seeking you out everywhere

From the hiding in your curves

And as the fingers warm

Comes now lips, hot upon you

My breath joins yours, a lovers wind

Soaring over you as ethereal desire

Lips part, teeth graze, tugging

I push and pull you, I mold you

Twisting you and opening you

Tonguing at the softness, all over

I respond to your moans with my own

With hungry eyes and rough hands

With a raggedness that was once...

A transfixing rhythm we'd shared

Now animals emerge from tasting you

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