My Exfoliated Skin
My skin is exfoliated every day,
For I fear forgetting your touch.
You cast a sensuous spell upon me
With the way you glide your warm
Fingers upon my cold voluptuous hips,
Invigorating my sensitive skin to breathe;
Giving rise to goosebumps of pleasure
Along the lines, you artistically drew.
While I am savoring the spice of arousal,
I get the same gentle warmth of your kiss
Seeking my permission to take leave,
Leaving me ravenous for your presence
Until the sun sets and moon floods
The landscape with dazzling twilight,
Thus keeping me in love with you forever.
September 3, 2019
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