Missing These Nights
In the middle of the night, My body slips into your protection, The intensity of our passion, Gives my heart an erection, Your touch entrances me, I find myself lost in the bliss, I know there is no escape, Besides it's your ecstacy I miss, Slowly we start into this journey, Locking eyes and locking lips, I feel your warmth and excitement, As we finally lock hips, I can no longer hold it in, I succumb to your desires, I breathe on your neck, Only backing off to see the features my mind admires, We move all around in our grinds, We seem to become one at times, We forget the world is more than us, Each watching the other for cues and signs, The morning sun will soon rise, We will have to start our days, Our minds will be dreaming, Our thoughts coming up with new ways, We will meet again in between the sheets, Your body and mine locked in perpetual bliss, Try as we might we cannot get it out of our minds, We live our days for these nights we miss
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