When he kissed me I felt like I was being consumed
I was rising expanding from the inside, frustrated that there was too much skin between us
That I could not get closer
I clawed at the small of his back, my fingers slipping beneath his shirt
And begged the gods that this moment will stay
So that his smell can combine to my erotic play
But before going forward with this insane game
I looked at his eyes an repeatedly say:
"You are nothing to me until you are everything"
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