Butterscotch drops on my tongue-
Wanting the taste to last forever.
Your sweet breath on my neck,
The feeling I wish for.
Soothing me with your words.
Cotton touches,
Soft hands.
I wish I was yours.
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Poetry from the Soul
PoetryJust poetry written by yours truly. There is a little bit of everything here.
Sweets
Butterscotch drops on my tongue-
Wanting the taste to last forever.
Your sweet breath on my neck,
The feeling I wish for.
Soothing me with your words.
Cotton touches,
Soft hands.
I wish I was yours.