Warmth in the Darkness


The smell of his skin

Sultry blend of salt and sweet

In the cold dark night


Strong arms around me

Holding me, keeping me warm

Pressed to him so tight


His lips are dry, rough

But his kiss is silk and hot

With candle light soft


Many times we’ve loved

My body still aches for him

Never getting enough


With joy, pain, and lust

I have loved my friend so much

Love made strong through years


Cling to his body

Let him claim mine as his own

Darkness without fears


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