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I want your sweetness on my tongue
and the world behind our door
goings on encircling us
as we lose ourselves
within each other
you make me feel dirty
you turn me wild
when I touch your skin
I burn
when I feel your flesh
against mine
I ache
and when I kiss your lips
I know you
I know you are
my love


This post is in participation with Romantic Monday at http://edwardhotspur.wordpress.com/

This post is also written in response to a request by an anonymous reader, who wanted me to write about “sweet, dirty love”