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[bodhi_chenrezig]

Her name on my lips seems to burn,
and I think of her eyes, her hands, her taste on my tongue
and I ask for just one
moment to pass or hour to turn.

I long to feel her beneath my mouth
to feel her on my fingers on my lips
for the grip of her legs around my hips
for a word, a whisper, a sound.

Just to know if she feels the same,
to see in her eyes, the heat of the flame
I ask nothing more than this
to lose myself in the taste of her kiss..