Love me PhysicalMature

Desperate for the heat of your hands on my skin,
Need to feel you both outside and in,
Want you to want me like I'm wanting you,
Sweet summer sweat and evening dew.

Lying in a tangle baby lips against my neck,
Throwing reason to the wind thinking what the heck,
Bite into the soft tender flesh of my soul,
Take me to the highest places we can both go.

Chills going up and down my spine,
As it comes to the point that I know you're all mine,
We're body to body and soul to soul,
Take me before I lose control.

The End

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