My naked skin feels untouched,
and yearns for the carress of a lover.
My eyes feel unobserved,
and my lips feel unkissed.
The nape of my neck yearn for lips to carress it,
and the small of my back yearns for strong fingers to sink into it.
My hips long to be puled into another's
My heart wants to beat with another's,
and my body longs to be held.
But more.
My soul feels undesired, unobseved and unloved,
longs to connect and be explored.
Above all I want my hearts desire,
to love another and be loved in return.
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