Six


being next to you wasn't enough
your breath I wanted inside
gliding finger across your thigh
wasn't enough
my being I wanted inside
kissing your lips wasn't enough
devouring you my desire
caressing your breast
wasn't enough
to drink from your love
to sleep next to you wasn't enough
molding our bodies to be one
hearing you speak wasn't enough
your song to live within
to keep you close wasn't enough
your weight is what I desired
it wasn't enough

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