whispy-baby:

My lovers hands

My body cries for my lovers hands

For the dragging of fingertips

Against my soft hips

My broken thighs

The arch of my back

I crave your lips

Like a sailor craves land

That he once felt beneath his feet

But now only remembers in far away dreams

I’m a home sick sea man

And you’re my Mother Earth

Calling to me gently

Begging me to lay down in your grassy fields

But really you’re just my love

You’re just the touch my body yearns for

No I don’t mean just

You’re so much more than just anything

You’re everything I’ve ever known

Personified into my lovers hands


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