Oh when entangled in a web of passions
Breathless and without caution...
LOVE,
I hear the soft screams...
Your hands on my body makes me feel like you love...
Your lust in my ear makes me feel like you need...
Dont take off your clothes,
behind a closed door...
It is you I think of
My fingertips touching your lips...
You love me on paper,
but how about the flesh...
Lover, you are the essence of masculine
a wave of scandalous grins, that over come...
Creature,
so beautiful than goddess...
The A.M.
I Love this time of the day...
Lying in bed together,
talking about the weather...
Your going to read a poem,
its not on this site...
This slow doo-whop has me dancing her nearer.
Misowned Sue sought vastly for a dear sir...