Crave

I crave
The taste
of his
Essence
Remembering the
Last time
My tongue
Graced his flavor
Intook the
Very soul of
Him while we
Tangoed conscious
Of sensations as
I drank of
His heat
Mingling vibrations
Along his
Very linings

His silk
Moving
Past my
Lips
As I suckled
His familiar
Feel

Milking him
Of his
Thoughts
Salty sweet
Leaving remnants
Of memories
Upon
My lips…

I crave
His
Taste

Thirst
To be
Quickened

Once
Again.
©Tam 04/22/15

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