Familiar Glances
It's not just the poetry of you I love, but
the subtle nuances 'neath your warm demeanor,
the way your breath kisses the nape of my neck
whilst you gently brush my hair aside my eyes
looking intently into them with the intensity
like I've felt from none other man's intentions,
how your lips coax the most wicked tendencies
& the mere sound of your voice makes me tremble,
in the way you covet my body with lustful bliss
when your desirous hunger is at full thrusting,
and the fiery familiar glances between our sighs
midst consummately surrendered breathlessness
Copyright © Paloma P | Year Posted 2016
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