i wish the in-between hours lasted longer,
where a subtle trickle of warmth oozes itself
from the middle of my back outward,
toward the edges and around my shoulders.
sensations so intense they induce shivers.
her arms tighten around my waist,
breast to breast. soft whispers of breath on my neck,
vibrations of her humming, flowing through my soul.
she's in my crevices and i shouldn't hope to get her out,
for i have no desire to.
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a/n:
hey!! long time no see. i haven't really been putting poems together, so this book hasn't been updated much, but i just wrote this one!!
i submitted this one to a contest and it would be really cool if y'all could vote if you like it.
i'll put the link here, but it will also be on my profile:
https://woobox.com/bd5zah/gallery1jog4VfeqV0
hope you enjoy!
♥️✨
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