Spoil me with the flavor of your lips
Bewitch me with their gentle touch
And I will traverse the deepest valleys
Of your body with my own
Bewitch me with their gentle touch
And I will traverse the deepest valleys
Of your body with my own
Captivate the beast inside of me
With the mesmerizing eyes of yours
And my own eyes will pierce your veil
To plant a seed and make you mine
Let your fragrance invade my pores
And fill me all whenever I breathe
So I will choose to continue living
And thus keep you inside of me
So mix your steam and passion
With the mesmerizing eyes of yours
And my own eyes will pierce your veil
To plant a seed and make you mine
Let your fragrance invade my pores
And fill me all whenever I breathe
So I will choose to continue living
And thus keep you inside of me
So mix your steam and passion
To hold me closer every second
And feel my burning pleasure
Warm your hearth forevermore
And feel my burning pleasure
Warm your hearth forevermore
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5 comments:
If that's inspired by a real someone; that had to be a really INTENSE relationship...
I thought poems were supposed to rhyme. I'm kidding!
Seriously, bro, you bear your heart to great effect in your poetry. Sexy passion meets classic romance.
And those bee-stung pairs of lips are a fine choice of illustration :)
It's almost as if this is a Forbidden Fruit, yet such a joyous meal at the same time.
Just imagine Passion's Fruit together with the "Long Island Iced Tea" metaphor....not even the steam from the erupting Volcano could compare to these newly opened-pore feelings of passion between a Texan and his one PR.
I think I am in Love with you
the puppet slave
Forbidden I think not. Joyous indeed.
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