The Vision You Had
The Vision You Had
I long, no I ache
to hold you near.
To feel the softness of your breast
under my palm.
To feel the smooth skin of your thigh
pressed near against mine,
To see the ecstasy in your face
as you climax time after time.
To taste the nectar of your lips
as we meet together in sweet kiss,
to trail my tongue around your neck,
to kiss my way between your breasts,
and harden your nipples with soft caress.
Around your belly my kisses go,
farther still my lips would go,
till I’ve reached your fire below.
To lick and nip your hardened clit,
to send my tongue within your slit,
and feel your writhing pulsing hips
move to the rhythmic pleasure pain.
You come time and time again,
that I may taste your essence.
If only you could feel my heart
and know it beats for you,
If only you knew what was missed
with each beat closer to the last,
If only you could close your eyes
and know that love was near,
When you opened them again,
would it really matter that I’m not
the vision you had.
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