to
feel you soft upon my skin
is
a longing without end
your
supple breasts i must confess
will
take me to the precipice
of
wanton lust and aching need
impassioned
kiss is how i plead
for
you to yield to desire
which
your beauty has inspired
i
whisper words into your ear
and
watch the distance disappear
“your
beauty binds the hearts and minds
till
everyone is disinclined
toward
anything but your sweet kiss
a
hundred years to reminisce
about
the moment that they knew
beauty
personified in you”
my
whispered words have now revealed
that
with your kiss you more than yield
perfection
pressed against my skin
becomes
a longing without end
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