Crave. So much burn there is to this desire. This wild crave boils my blood. How much i want this, you may not understand. So beautiful he is, so soft his gentle lips are, And so wondrous it feels to have his skin against mine. But he is not here, i burn alone. But together the small embers become magnificent flames. How much crave the heat, how bad i need his to lick across my skin once more. Such a wild desire, i have never tasted... All his grace and beauty I long to witness.. So desperate I am to feel him once again. So silently I wait till I return to him again, and as bright as stars, we will burn.
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