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Missing You (In a Sense)
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Loving Tributes I miss your tongue
Trailing my skin,
Tasting wantonness-
Leaves me tingling.
I miss your touch,
The one that made
My knees buckle
From just one caress.
I miss your smell,
A mixture of
Sweat and lust
But always sweet.
I miss your sounds,
Those moans
Of pleasure I long
To elicit again.
I miss your eyes
Enwrapped in me,
Engrossed in visions
I’ve longed to see too.
good poem... your feelings, in missing way is noted to be much rich... it means you are fair in your feelings and dreams.. pray if you get every thing in front of your eyes... wonderful