in the unscrupulous vacancy
of my mind
her breath arouses my soul to
perchance a delightful dream
she walks in from another room
so hypnotically
with an auspicious brume
aspired
delicately at her feet
i wait in eagerness
on the lonely sheets of her bed;
yearning to unveil her from
her silk array then oh,
leisurely reach out
she receives my warmth and
kisses me gently
on my bittersweet lips,
i claim a breath to whisper
how my craving
is at its peak
while placing her creamy hands
against my beating chest
she soon disappears with me
to the top
of her cushy mattress
affectionately we mingle with
each others flickering brio --
then intimately, so intimately
induce sweet love from forgotten things
of my mind
her breath arouses my soul to
perchance a delightful dream
she walks in from another room
so hypnotically
with an auspicious brume
aspired
delicately at her feet
i wait in eagerness
on the lonely sheets of her bed;
yearning to unveil her from
her silk array then oh,
leisurely reach out
she receives my warmth and
kisses me gently
on my bittersweet lips,
i claim a breath to whisper
how my craving
is at its peak
while placing her creamy hands
against my beating chest
she soon disappears with me
to the top
of her cushy mattress
affectionately we mingle with
each others flickering brio --
then intimately, so intimately
induce sweet love from forgotten things
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seductive... well done :)
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