Savour Me Poem by Zyw Zywa

Savour Me



Plenty of nice sweet men
but not with me, too little
is enjoyed

my body, I want to
surrender
to tough desire

romp with it, smell him
when I wake up
in the warmth of two

fitting bodies
in my bed, in my bed
in my longing

for stubble and hands
pushes in my skin
power in my flesh

glowing caresses
from a man who feels
who I am

Wednesday, March 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: body,pleasure
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For Maria Godschalk #159 --- Collection 'Eyes lips chest and belly'
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