Saturday, May 11, 2013

Homesick

Oh, I am so homesick for you,
my love... for your touch,
your warm moist mouth
that I love to sink my
tongue into... you kiss
so well... most people
don't... you know... or do you?
When I said you were
a good lover...you asked
me in comparison to who?
To no one else...for you are
my world...other men don't
exist for me...I cannot
remember my past since
you...and there is no
future for me without you
Let me come home...
...to the warmth of you.

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