Feed the Desire
Heat felt with every touch
Every Kiss
To want so much
To feel that bliss
Heat of passion does flow
As intentions grow
Caress the parts of unknown
With hands wandering love is shown
Feel hands excite me ways never knew
You let me touch and taste your morning dew
To taste your sweetness excites me more
Like never know before
To dance ; lovers hips move and sway
This is more than play
This is love of fire
This to feed the desire
© Chris Chonos
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