Dear M Poem by Thales Young

M. I just want to grab you, press you against me,
dont let you go while forever kissing them soft brown lips,
and letting the lust flow gently between our wet tongues.

While caressing your hair, holding and pulling in ways and all angles.
As i pull away, realise the never ending curve in your smile, and lovable figure.
I truly know the meaning of natural beauty.

Touch so sensitive, moan so reviving.
I wish the night to ever linger on. My Senses accute to your movement.
Can only dream for what tonight will hold, with love so pure and brown skinned.
The colour alone, seduces me to tempted thoughts.

And as Time goes by, after many deep breaths and sighs.
when we relax and reminisce on the actions, us raw animals committed.

Those screams still echo through space.
Your moans forever remembered in time,
However you still maintain grace.