Musings
Is he with you now?
Naked flesh against yours
Mouths crushed together in a kiss
Does he caress you?
Soft and tender, hard and rough
Pawing at your breasts
Do you want him?
Fingers clawing at his back
Taking him inside you
Will you come for him?
Head tossed back
Calling out his name
Is he holding you?
Stroking your hair
Loving you, as I would
Does it matter?
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