I run my teeth across your skin

Need you to succumb to me

Not like a child quivers before an angry parent

But as a man with a terminal illness begs to his god.


I brush my fingernails down your back

Trace lines in you

Nobody has ever noticed before

Make you feel

For once.


Take off your pants

Then your undergarments

Whisper to me what you want

With the moon looking down at you

In all of your glory.


Take me like you know me

Like you’ve always known me

As if we have made love many times

Over many lifetimes

And you know what to do.


When we are done

Laying there spent;

I want to feel nothing

But the warmth of your body

Your breath on my neck

And your heart in my hand.




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