With your mouth tasting like a buffalo wild wing
with your track sweats on
no shower
hair choppy.
Kiss me like that again
with a feeling of mutual passion rising within us
like the crest of a wave
tumbling falling
roaring
Make me feel alive
hands running up my hips
and framing my jaw
lips tenderly edging me over the brink of sanity
let me kiss your smile
Wild I am in your arms
you who make me see the contrast of the world
you who make me see the flaws in myself
you who hold me tightly to your chest
and press against me in the sunshine.
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