Bodies
wrap me in your satin skin
whisper your wishes to me
allow my body the divinity of your touch
i will make them all come true
please,
i beg of you,
curse me with your lips
come down
bring yourself to me
you make it too easy to melt
your hands
electrifying
i want you everywhere
all the time
it’s bliss
in the backseat, in bed, on the counter,
you make me forget about making sense
Copyright © Ava Siomou | Year Posted 2023
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