It is you I desire
Your blond locks tickling your raised cheeks
Moist night air lapping at your hips
We lock again; sweat bleeding
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You swill the beer, eyes gazing at me; flushed cheeks
Gracefully wipe off your mascara
Then rub your naked body to warm yourself
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So many years no one knew how I felt
Old friend
Tonight we are each other’s trophies
Entangled in each other’s limbs, swollen lips,
leaping at each other like rampant flames
Confirming the friendship with more than a kiss. Excellent images dance in my mind.
Thanks. A kiss can mean so much on so many levels. The deepest love starts out of friendship.