CRAVING

SOMETIMES, YEAH.

Rolling side to side,

Front to back,

Sidetracked,

Longing desire

Invading my thoughts,

My flesh,...

Remembering him

Forlorn, mournful,

Wanting to hold him

Close

Feeling his breaths in my hair,

His chest against mine,

Rising, falling...

Our hearts inches from each other,

Thumping,

Pulsing,

Racing...

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