Thursday, December 4, 2014

I'd Die For A Kiss

it's been so long without a touch
lips pressed deeply against mine
fingers brushing through my beard or the hair on my chest

i have reclaimed my virginity
bumbling and nervous in the presence of a beautiful woman
the memory of making love is a dream
something that seems to have never really happened

a sweet pair of eyes that gaze into mine
a gentle voice that softly says "i love you"
validation of another person that shares a naked body with
my naked body

they say you have to love yourself first
and
that
may be
the problem

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