My

My skin yearns
For your gentle touch
That silken caress
Of velvet joy

My body yearns
For the warmth
Of your tender embrace
Enveloping me

My heart pleads
For you presence
To be replenished
To be refilled

My lips beg
To be softly kissed
By petal pink mouth
Of honey sweetness

My essence craves
That other entity
Which makes me whole
My soul mate
Who saw beneath as only a soul mate can

Yearning

My is a sensitive poem in which the protagonist yearns for the physical and emotional touch of his lover (or her lover, depending on your stance on petal pink mouths).

Category

Erotic Poetry

Sub-category

Sensual Poems

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