Lips ambrosia to the tongue
lightning flicks between
the lips of velvet pressed
like none I've ever seen
Maiden hood smooth as silk
mounds of venus pure
the very touch of perfect
yet I still must quest for more
Pelvis thrusts to heaven
to meet me in the night
can this be wrong desire strong
no use to try and fight
Love promises in passion spake
but only memories forever last
hold me tight if it's all right
cause morning light comes too fast
Saved this one..
Vesna:)
Take care,
Sherry
Must be something in the air here at the Den of late.....can Spring be far off?
Hot, hot, hot!!! You've done a scorching piece here Felix. Forbidden passion indeed!
Peace,
~Rose~
You've raised the temp in here by about a thousand degrees! Whew, this one is full of fire....well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
You better be careful with that heart of yours! *grin*
This is really hot stuff here Felix... the full moon must be working overtime!
Enjoyed.
Lisa
Love Tinka