The Crave

 The more her words burn my ears

The more I crave your mouth
Every time I see her angry face
The more I need to press mine into yours
I run from a sand storm while I chase your waterfall.

Quench me with your thighs
Pour your love down my throat
Free me from this acid bath
Melt your body into mine
Quiet her thunder

Sleep me in your bosom
Mother me back to paradise
Rebirth me into your sky.
Kneel in front of me while I worship you.

Her thwarts clench my fists
but I want my hands round your neck
Take my frustration
Let me push your walls back and scream

Rest your body against mine
Remind me what soft feels like
Give yourself to me
Remind me what love means
Bind your eyes and see only me







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