taste

the intent is so firm
the desire yet swelling
melting her fears
into this fluid fire

his skin pleads
to know all of her
to wrap himself
around her wholeness

his flesh caresses
ever pulsing hers
nursing the moans
from the very core of her

he kneels between her thighs
to lap at the luxurious
wet warmth of her
knowing that at this moment

all he really wants
all he really needs
is this taste
of her

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