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HIS SCARS…

The mere touch of you
The tender kiss to you
The sensational caress on you
Makes my heart warm
The mere rub on you
A single stare
And a crave emerges
A seduction thought crosses her mind
With a second not seen, she melts in
hunger
A thirst of yet another arousing
moment
His lowest moment in life
Comes her forever aphrodisiac
Call she crazy but she is in love with
his scars
But does he get it?
A glance of complete stare
As the scars run down his neck
A wanting to touch as he peacefully
sleeps
Then he turns and she pretends to be
asleep
And the toss and turn game continues
If he understands not her crave
If he denies her the touching
pleasure
How would she conquer this craze?
Weird not to she, but with his scars
A new she is born.
And from her cocoon she emerges

© Cathy Nzissi

courtesy of Storyzetu

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