After all this time I'm still ravenous for you my Nicimos.
You'd sent me a photo yesterday of your glorious cock. Even now in memory of it my body answers your without prodding!
I swear I can feel you in my hands from afar
I know your subtle skin like I know my own
Your tenderest flesh is in my ken
in my dreams
in my waking mind
and in my ever present spirit body ~
I love your form and all its quiet corners
Its nooks and crannies are the secret rooms in your heart
~ and the house of your libido
I trace your photo with my eyes. Memorise it.
Your face your body, I
tattoo it overlaid against mine
And though you're so much taller than I am
still
it
fits
