Thrice

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First time was the intensity

Fear of being caught, the urgency

Not a moment more could pass between our skin

Pressed together to pulled each other in.

The second time a hunger 

To smell, touch, taste, a celebration

Of our absent love bought back before us

Reaffirmed emotions a reassurance.

Lastly was the remembrance 

Sliding tongue against skin and crevice 

A languid loss of urgency

Complete submission to sensuality.
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