Cravings Written By Nichole Sulpizio


Crave the sound of his voice

Moaning in delight

To the soft whispers in the night

Crave the taste of his tongue

Swirling around mine

Flickering softly

Lost in time

His messy hair

Tickling my face

Musk smell in the air


His hands

Gentle caress

However forcefulness


Deepest desires

Body tingling

Passionate fires

Of lust and love

Without hesitation

No fear to explore


Wanting more

Letting go

My Sighs so loud

Cries i scream like the sound of a large bell

Ringing in his ear

Taking me to heaven

As we satisfy these cravings

At least for the moment

Copyright (c) 2020 Nichole Sulpizio – All Rights Reserve

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