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Poetry Corner:

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Crave...


Crave to smell you when you sleep
Crave your closeness when we peak
Crave your looks that belong to me
Crave the obsession you've become to me

Crave to know you by your touch
Crave to love you oh so much
Caress slides down my sun-kissed hips
Like gentle sighs come off your lips

Crave your contact skin to skin
I can feel you from within
My soul climbs high to ecstasy
And finds a new spirituality

Fingers trace your collarbone
My tender touch is yours alone
Climax reaches a tidal wave
Completely sated yet still I crave.

¤ Sheena