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Naked Souls

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Let these words travel up your thighs

There is no goodbye between soul ties

You might be tongue tied

But my tongue hungers to taste you

A poem can touch more than the soul

It can touch you softly, right where you need it the most

Make love to what your ghost wrote

Out of your head and into your body

There is beauty

There is hope

Take it all in

And if it’s too deep

I’ll go easy

We should be in bed, your body intertwined with mine

My head should be between your legs

Digging for gold until I can’t breath

Lips on your neck

Hands on your tits

Feel it align and move your hips with mine

Tongue on your clit, spelling the alphabet

From tender to rough

Melting like butter with each touch

Deeper meaning with each thrust

Look into my eyes and see love again

Take a breath and feel it within

This is loving

Safe from the world

Hidden behind blackout curtains

Naked souls exposed

Love grows


What is your body whispering to you, My Love?


CH 10/3/26

 
 
 

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