Making Love With Your Words
You made love with me
without even touching my skin;
without your lips against mine;
without even undressing me
All I have are your words
like lips tempting my jaw line
and fingers moving so rough
in the depths of my insides
All I have are your phrases
that felt like a steamy hot ride;
bodies dancing amidst darkness
or owning my back by surprise
You made love with me with your sugar coated lines;
with your revolutionary piece that doesn't even have to rhyme
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