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Come, My Lover, find joy in me,
My body is a stormy and churning sea.
I will absorb yor body, kindle your desire,
Feel the heat, see the fire.
As warmth surrounds, your sighs fill the air,
Hidden from sight, cloaked by my long, dark hair.
Soft hands and full, pink lips,
Stroke and ignite your passive body, with flaming fingertips.
My lips become the portal, to Paradise,
You become a voyager, without thinking twice.
As I inhale your breath, you are breathless, lost in space,
Your heart races, with a maddening pace.
Lust and physical attraction,
Causes an explosive reaction.
Arousal, flowing through your veins,
Fever, rises, causing desire to reign.
Smoldering, delirious, a willing Love Slave,
Your body pleads and I give you what it craves.
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What can I say now
But that I am drowning in words
I am unable to scribe.......
Outstanding write S.C
Love & Peace be with you
William
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
~W~
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Li'l Twister. :D
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Georg
I do sigh a lot. Lead this voyager to paradise. -gene.
This is a superb invitation to ignite dullness and passivity. I'm packing my (mental) bags and I'm on my way. Gorgeous writing.
John
Regis (PD)
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