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Click hereYou are my new religion; I worship your body, mind and soul.
You are my favorite drink; I could drink your essence in a bowl.
You are my new strict diet. I need nothing but you to survive.
You are really making me enjoy every moment of my life.
Your touch inspires me to move only the largest mountains.
Your voice makes my pussy gush fountains and fountains.
Your sex completely fills a very empty void that I hate exists.
Your passion is at the mercy of my very talented fingertips.
Our need for one another completely encompasses one and all.
Our bodies have the deepest need for mystery and enthrall.
Our souls are forever dancing around their eternal mates.
Our lips together joined will entice and always further complicate.
The smell of you has been absorbed by even the smallest of pores.
The thought of you my entire body craves more, more and more.
The hidden encounters thrill my entire being, body, mind and head.
The way you make my tortured body felt, wants you in my bed.
My addiction to you is directly linked to the goose bumps you gave my body.
My love for your core, your essence; would never be considered shoddy.
My everything wants your, everything, in every part of me that it can consume.
My fire for you has been compared to the very loud, earth shattering, sonic boom.
I know that one day your goal is to ruin me for any other living man, imagine that!
I am aware that you think I am so very innocent, but I will never be your doormat.
I want your body, in every way imaginable, I burn ever brighter than then a fire burns.
I love that all of this is a secret that only your body can coax, fuck and discern.
Together we can become everything we have ever wanted to be in our lives.
Together we are going to conquer everything that has ever caused us strife.
Together we respect our need to be a very sexual being as long as it belongs to each other.
Together we are going to be so hot, so fucking hot, that our passion can never
be smothered.
K.K. Stevens
Your passion soars...... I do hope that your Need remains strong, as time tests everything...... Thanks for sharing...
nice poem, good attempt at structure, some language is "non poetic" but exuberant