Missing You
I miss you playing in my hair,
kissing me everywhere
I miss your touch and your caress,
you know what I like best...
Correction!! Do not call me a freak!
I do not like my hair being pulled or being nibbled on...
I like it when YOU pull my hair, gently, but strong enough
I like it when YOU nibble on me, just like eating soft fruit
I like the way you do what you do,
when you do what you do,
and how you do what you do,
to me.
I'm missing all of you.
Copyright © Diane Brewer | Year Posted 2018
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