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Just Once More

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Just Once More

There's nothing more,

Than what I want.

A piece of you.

A touch. A taste.

A quiver on my lips.

Just once more.

There's nothing else,

That I wish for.

Some time with you,

Your warmth, Your skin,

Sliding against mine.

Just once more.

There could not be,

Anything else.

That I'd rather have.

Than a kiss. Your breath.

Against my mouth.

Just once more.

There will never be,

Anyone else.

Who could ever give,

So perfectly.

What you give to me,

Just once more.

There will always be,

That place in me,

That will always know,

A piece of you,

Will always want,

 Just once more.