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Skin is aching Craving your touch Anticipating IT won’t take much Giving into Your Advance Contemplating A lovers Dance Our raw desires Once forsaken Manipulating Opportunities taken Two become one As bodies collide Orchestrating A fantasy ride Sinful Passions Uninhibited High Hallucinating Touching my thigh Climactic Explosion In harmony Intoxicating What you do to me. |
u do like this though i almost didn't you really don't get the same flow as you normally do when writing of such things as passion but well i guess it just depends the exact situation. with this poem it works not easily but it works i do like it as well as it's basic theme. good work and i hope to be able to read more of your stuff soon ;). love and light Archer | Posted on 2005-03-08 00:00:00 | by Archer | [ Reply to This ] | |