Unspoken Words
You all over me
hands stroking my mind;
You are exquisite;
Forcing yourself deep inside
feeding this craving with your eyes;
Aching, I come for you;
Repeatedly,
with unspoken words.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2021
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