"An Aching Need"

My mind wanders 

when kissing the night,

as I  taste you

tongues entwined,

under the erotic moonlight.

Such rapturous love

we embrace,

as the shadow engulfs

the ecstasy upon your face.

Now we caress the flesh

and seek that which feeds

our pleasurable human needs. . .

Timothy Michael DiVito c2019

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