The ache in soul

waiting

The ache in soul, has shifted….
traveling down spine;
past dimples of mine..
around smooth, and quivering belly….
between milky-white thighs
and soft velvet; lies
my moist-sweetened sighs
of the living.
oh!..so heated.
with pulsing inside;
the desire and fire
and healing and reeling
and wondrous feeling….
of animal call
to the living.
The ache in soul,
has shifted….
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Poetry: Woman of poems | erotic painting: Samarel

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