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Tenderness
2025-08-18
I like your tenderness and peculiarity,
the way you touch me
with a sprinkle of patience,
you explore me.
Between the lines of my emotion
and flesh, I bubble over with lust.
For your taste is the first morsel to
pass these lips.
And the water of your mouth
is the wine in the glass of my want.
With you, I regress to a time when I worried far less.
In your tenderness, I feel irresistible.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
the way you touch me
with a sprinkle of patience,
you explore me.
Between the lines of my emotion
and flesh, I bubble over with lust.
For your taste is the first morsel to
pass these lips.
And the water of your mouth
is the wine in the glass of my want.
With you, I regress to a time when I worried far less.
In your tenderness, I feel irresistible.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
