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by Anon
Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1686980
A villanelle telling of a woman's love for her husband.
He Touches Me

Deep in the starry night he touches me,
Hands gently caressing, desire in his touch,
And opening to him I heed his plea.

His touch is tenderly telling me, see
How I want you, I need you, I love you,
Deep in the starry night he touches me.

Fierce is his love for me, vast as the sea
And as deep as his kisses, he comes to me,
And opening to him I heed his plea.

Beguiling, eyes roaming wickedly free,
His mouth at my breast touches my soul,
Deep in the starry night he touches me.

Passionate in his desire, he asks me
To love him as he loves me, answering,
And opening to him I heed his plea.

With my body I praise him, I love thee
I say, and rapturous, clinging to me,
Deep in the starry night he touches me
And opening to him I heed his plea.



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