Poem

The Whispering Screams Of Your Caress

At the edge of midnight
I ache for your touch
The trailing fire of your lips
The whispering screams of your caress
To tangle myself into every fibre of you
and surrender to every desire you awake in me
At the edge of midnight
I watch the stars
and wish you here
on the next breath that I take

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