your skin on my skin pressed up against my face.

Every curve, cut and bend in those muscle melting keeping my wild nature at bay.

Synchronized breath making me forget my own flesh being melded into yours.

Suspend the moment for eternity before I walk out the door, leaving a body imprint on your bed.

Feather touches and dripping sweat locks it in, smoothing the rough patches beneath the toes.

A delicate package holding in all our organs while throbbing veins pop under my thumb.

You love the curve of my back and I the brawn of your shoulders, the perfect pillow letting me rest.

A freckle, you notice, kissing it gently like a button meant only to host your lips.

Skin to skin with nothing to hide, bearing arms in naked exposure leaving all of us on the table.

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