“I miss you.” he heard
“This may sound a bit absurd,
my senses are blurred”
“I miss you.” she sighs
“No blue to my lonely skies
or kisses upon my thighs”
“I miss you” she moaned
“Kisses to my collarbone
or on the phone”
“I miss you” she said
“The things you do in my bed,
just spin in my head”
“I miss you” she spoke
“Every morning I awoke
from dreams you provoked”
“I miss you” she cried
“I am lonely, I have died
I need you inside”
“I miss you” she hissed
“My body needs to be kissed
by lips I have missed”
She was whispering
“Your kisses will make me sing,
but your tongue, is king”
~ADayDreamWriter
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On fire 🔥 Thanks Angel !!
You make me want to get my halo dirty 😇😈
“I miss you” she ached
“My body please take,
and my heart don’t forsake”
Very nice Miss. I guess this story could go on and on with so many different ways she said or felt “I miss you”
Infinitely Sir. 😊
Hot and delightful! I’ve missed your words. 😊
…and my words have missed you 😘