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A poem about desire, absence, and the ways our bodies remember someone after they're gone.

Ink Beneath Your Skin
Your hands are poetry,
your tattoos, forbidden verses.
Your nails trace the edges of my desire,
and every touch
rewrites me in your language.
#SensualPoetry #DarkRomance #DesireAndInk #TattooedBeauty #EroticWriting

Inked Temptation
Your tattoos whisper secrets
my lips are desperate to learn.
I would kiss each fragment of ink,
until your skin became
my favourite sacred text.
#InkedBeauty #SensualPoetry #ForbiddenDesire #DarkRomance #EroticArt

Touch Me Slowly
Let your fingers wander,
let your nails tease my skin.
I want no hurried gestures,
only the exquisite anticipation
of where your hands might begin.
#SlowSeduction #SensualPoetry #LustAndLonging #DarkRomance #IntimateWords

The Hunger of Your Hands
I crave the weight of your touch,
the delicate danger of your nails,
the warmth of your fingers
and the quiet promise
of a thousand kisses still unwritten.
#HungerAndDesire #SensualPoetry #DarkRomanticism #TouchOfLust #PoetryLovers

Behind You
I love the curve of you,
the quiet invitation of your back
my hands finding their place,
my mouth lingering where desire begins.
#DarkDesire #SensualPoetry #KinkyRomance #EroticAesthetic #Desire