Lesbian Poetry

Desires

I wish I had your supple lips
to linger next to mine for a kiss.
So wet, so warm, so long, so hot,
but you are gone and kiss me not!

To feel the joy of love in motion
and eagerly hold to the very notion
that sexual rapture is wonderfully near,
to be followed by sighes, soft words and tears.

My body's temple, it aches for you.
Desire runs wild and carelessly true.
Come hold me, touch me, make me moan.
It's time for love to be fully shown!

- JAC

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