Thirsty For Your Footsteps Poem by Thomas Case

Thirsty For Your Footsteps

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I long for the majestic
sunset of your hair,
windblown, dancing across my cheek…
The burnt orange and lavender…
I want to consume every drop.
I'm thirsty for your
footsteps near my bed, parched with
desire for your presence—your essence.
How long until you wet my
tongue and quench this fire?
I stalk slumber like a shadow…
my only release from the
hunger and yearning for your
moist lips, like peaches
pressed against mine.

Thirsty For Your Footsteps
Friday, May 8, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: desire,longing,love,sex
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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