Your warm breath
On my neck
Your strong hands
Everywhere…Check
Your sexy lips
On my ears
Your big fingers
Wiping my tears
Your hot body
Next to mine
Your fingers trailing
Down my spine
Your slow stroke
While making love
Your eyes staring
At me from above
Your sweet words
Entering my cranium
Your intense stare
As I enter the room
The way you reach
To embrace me
The way your love
Soothe and encase me
There isn’t much I favor
My carnal king is you
What I’m trying to say is
My favorite thing is you

The joy of a lover in incomparable. Great poem
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Thank you! Very true indeed.
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You’re welcome
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