Your seductive nature doesn’t only
bring lust but also desire
I desire every word, every touch
Lingering from your lips, your hands
And the feeling of your palm against my cheek
For it’s been touched so fullsome in a way
Where it can not be forgotten

Thee are like nectar, nourishing so
Acknowledging my beauty, caressing me with your wealthy words

Though I’m impatient, always craving
You can never quench my thirst
As I will always ask for more
I’m asking for more.


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© Danica Bozic - 2014