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All mine
<p>Maybe I wouldn’t feel so empty</p><p>if I had you inside me...</p><p>not just your body,</p><p>but your breath,</p><p>your heat,</p><p>your weight pressing into every hollow</p><p>I’ve been pretending doesn’t ache.</p><p><br/></p><p>I think about your arms,</p><p>how they could lock around me</p><p>and make the world feel smaller, safer.</p><p>The thought of sleeping on a pillow</p><p>instead of your bicep</p><p>makes my stomach twist...</p><p>because a pillow can’t hum with your heartbeat,</p><p>can’t tighten its grip</p><p>when I press closer in the dark.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to fall asleep on the sofa</p><p>and wake up still there.</p><p>I want to feel you lift me,</p><p>carry me,</p><p>lay me down like I’m yours to protect...</p><p>and maybe keep your body over mine</p><p>so I don’t forget it.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to just sit anywhere;</p><p>I want to sit on your thighs,</p><p>feel the way they tense beneath me,</p><p>or straddle your face</p><p>and hear that sharp shift in your breathing</p><p>when I start to move.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want my own clothes;</p><p>I want yours...</p><p>loose on my body,</p><p>heavy with your scent,</p><p>claiming my skin even when you’re not touching me.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to keep my hands to myself;</p><p>I want them tangled in your hair,</p><p>scraping down your back,</p><p>hooked at your waistband</p><p>to pull you where I need you.</p><p><br/></p><p>I don’t want to cook for myself;</p><p>I want to cook for you,</p><p>watch you eat,</p><p>watch your eyes darken</p><p>when your hunger shifts from the plate to me.</p><p><br/></p><p>My waist needs your grip,</p><p>tight enough to leave me gasping.</p><p>My ass needs your palm.</p><p>The twins need to be drenched in your mouth</p><p>like you plan on making a meal of me.</p><p>My thighs need to lock around you</p><p>until neither of us remembers how to breathe.</p><p><br/></p><p>By the time the night ends,</p><p>I don’t just want a piece of you—</p><p>I want you everywhere.</p><p>In my bed.</p><p>In my head.</p><p>Under my skin.</p><p><br/></p><p>I want you now.</p><p>And this isn’t me asking.</p><p>It’s me telling you</p><p>to come and take what’s already yours.</p>
All mine
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Grace Kiconco
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