HOT ….Ooh so HOT....
a poem by: Linda Law
As the heat of the night drenched me wet
The storm that was building, would soon be met
Restless with wanting, left me feeling spent
The smoothness of silk as the warm droplets slipped
Down my body and through the silk
Like hands smoothing my legs with warm sweet milk
Wanting and waiting for the touch of its promises
Oh yes, Oh yes…you’ve made me so HOT…
If you thought this was about wild passionate sex…
Forget it! It’s HOT…118 and I kid you NOT…
I guess when we are old, our sensations and thoughts of things are perceived wrong.
You did a good job lighting up the guys here...then you threw a bucket of ice water of them! HAHAHA
hugs
kathy
I was expectiong .....
yes you said it
Something HOT
loved the twist at the end
Love & peace be with you
William
hugs
Fee
Yes It Surely Was A Hot One Today & Humid Here Too In Indiana...but yes I will admitt I did envision a euphoric explosion of sorts in your poem :) (I shall not be more specific-lol)
Much Love & Also Cool Breezes For You!!
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
Be always safe,
Karen
(((HUGS))) and much love, your (sweaty) Texas friend, Karen Lynn. :P LOL
Edwin
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.