Skin

There's a part of me that craves you

in the way that we were together.

The carnal rush of your hands on my body

and my lips tracing lines on your skin.

When the world was spinning around us

but it was only you and me in that room.

Our voices and moans drowning

everyone and everything else out.

Your mouth would open and out of it

I would hear anything I needed to...

In that moment I should have known

it would never be the same with any other/

It's been years since I've felt that

undying urge to be with you.

Yet, on my weakest days... like today,

my entirety aches for just one touch.

Because we were kids and didn't

quite understand what we were doing.

I didn't know that the words you carved

into my skin would scar me for this long.

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