your touch
simultaneously
puts me
on the ground
and throws
me into space
where I
can rearrange
the constellations
and burn
my tongue on the stars
of your nipples
and the dust
of the vast cosmos
in your sweat
lover,
pose me
for your pleasure
I am yours
lift me from
my dull
and mundane
everyday
into
a frantic
passion
that pounds
my heart to pulp
though I gulp
your kisses
down, they
never quench
my thirst
lover
take me
ever more,
take me,
I'm yours
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