H.16 – Heart

I hear you

as you travel inside me.

Our scent lingers on my skin,

infusing me with memories.

My tongue washes you,

gentle strokes,

all at once hungry and full,

I feel quiet in your arms,

resting in your thoughts,

dreams shared.

I am smiling,



holding my own passions,

as are you.

We are dressed in the threads of years spent becoming,



A life


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