As I try to deny
I can’t stop thinking of you
The things that you do
When it should be my bed
My body craves your touch
My daily crutch
Leave me breathlessly weak
Can’t we just play
‘Til my legs give way
With how badly I yearn
For your touch on my skin
To feel you from within
Another in my rapidly dwindling collection of 'Secret Poems' but hopefully as I will be inspired to write plenty more!
As much as part of me wants to be brave, and use real photos, I'm not ready for that.
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