all we did was kiss
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12:54 p.m.

he had a sandpaper face

yet his lips tasted like wine

his tongue was strong and confident

he bathed my face with sweet kisses

i tasted every part of his

we nuzzled noses

savoured every moment

slow for awhile

and fast for a moment

back to slow

him on top

and then below

my heart raced

my anticipation grew

difficulty aside, i enjoyed every moment

i wanted to be there forever

it's been so long that i've forgotten

how good it feels

when a fantasy becomes real

when desires are nurtured

i wanted to keep going

i wanted to follow through

i wanted to feel the rest of him

i wanted him to feel me

he said, "i can't..."

so he didn't

as i walked out the door,

he gave me one last sandpaper kiss

that tasted like wine

and said, "i'll call you tomorrow."

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