I miss my palms, resting on your thighs.
I miss your glistening pussy, before my eyes.
I miss your fragrance, your sublime feminine scent.
I miss pleasuring you, my fetish, my bent.
I miss your taste, as your flavours flow.
I miss that twist, as you writhe and grow.
I miss you cumming, upon my eager mouth.
I miss giving you that thrill, as it’s mine, no doubt.
I miss our orgy of two
Sweating, chasing
No holds barred
No judgement
I miss…
The wet sweaty mess we become
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I miss our freedom,
Truly being who we’d be.
I miss being open,
Seeing the real you and me.
I miss being nothing,
Nothing but us too.
But the thing I miss most,
Is you.
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