Words
cannot be replace
Naked
vulnerability
Seeing
and being seen
In
the light of day
In
the darkest of nights
I caught a glimpse of you
One
time
I
watched you sleep
Your body draped over my bed
I admired your inherent beauty
Your
soul came to say hello to me
You
took deep breaths
Let
them out slowly
Your
chest raised and lowered in a rhythmic cadence
Peaceful,
contented
Your
gratified cock
Was
flaccid and beautiful
In
that moment
I
wanted to devour it again
A
portrait of you
Remains
in my mind
For
only me to see you
All
of you, in your nakedness
I
wonder if you knew what I would see of you
The
next morning
When,
at night, you had me bent over
Fucking
my ass like no tomorrow
For
us, there was no tomorrow
But
a moment
There
was a moment
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