Poem – HOW I LOVE

How I love how
I Love her, and her ways
Of making me
Feeling wanted,
And at times, feeling needed.

How I love to
Hear her, call my name
I hesitate to answer
Hoping she will call me again
Just to hear her voice.

How I love when
Her skin brushes mine
Bruising it, making me groan
In pleasurable pain
It causes an healing of heart.

How I love her
Her breath on mine
Claws and teeth in my skin
Her overflowing emotions
Willing and loving me.

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