Simple projections in my Mind of
Kisses
Cool Breezes and
Bottles of Wine
Glimpses of Passion and Lust Play like a
Butterfly
Caresses across your
Ever expanding Obsession
In a Heart Beat Your
Desires are
Mine
My Tongue races the tingle down
Down your back
To your
Rising Passion below
Until your Shout of Pleasure
Melts the Walls of your Angst
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