The way your skin feels
when it slides over mine
is enough to stop my heart beat
and erase the scars of time.
The way your skin smells
when you slip between the sheets
reminds me why I’m here;
you’re everything I need.
The way your skin sounds
when it’s pressed to my ear
resonates like electricity
surging very clear.
The way your skin looks
when it glistens in candle light,
I could sit here for hours,
I could stare at you all night.
The way your skin tastes
when I sink my teeth in deep
you look so very peaceful,
but I know you’re not asleep.
-Melyssa G. Sprott
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