Sanctum of your Temple
Take my hand and lead me, to the sanctum of your temple. Shower me with pleasures, I know you'll be gentle.
Warm lips, sensual moments into heavens reverie, Turned the blue into golden, warming this soul within me
So delicate your touch, a heart races and beats. Strumming gently the cords, let the prelude us greet.
Stormy sea of passion, we tentatively cross, watching the hour, but soon we are lost.
Wet, wild and wonderous, we immerse a shimmering glow, twinkling like starlight, in heavens above and earth below.
Passion flows the cadence, Words linger on lips, exotic nectar flowing, Our senses now tipped!
Copyright Elga B August 2004 - all rights reserved
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Great job on this one.
Ann :)
WOW--this is passionate and so beautifully written--BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Reindeer
Love Tinka
I love the Poe quote!
Sensually delightful...
Love
Peter
Best wishes always
fromkay.
a heavenly piece
excellent write ....Elga
William .....Peace
Lovely poetry .I have saved it!
Vesna :)
and the sumptuous images!;-)