primitively yours

i will never forget how it felt

rouge

i keep thinking about the last time we were together..

having you lay behind me..holding me..

god..when you kiss me is all i can do to stay inside of my body
i don’t think i have room for anything else in my mind
but the feel of your lips against mine and the taste of you.
sharing your breath and being devoured
you make me feel consumed
the way you look at me
the way you smile at me and how it reaches your eyes..
the way you talk against my ear
your deep voice rumbling in your chest
you touch me with need
i feel your desire every time you are with me
your hands seem to touch every where
your hands hold mine with gentle possession..
it feels like you are trying to memorize how i feel
they stroke the skin on my arms and shoulders
your lips…

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