A smack upon my thirsty lips
Tingles caused by kissing wiles.
My grip can conquer shame
Your stare can simmer blood.
My whispered, pleaded name
Brings the surging of a bud.
Caresses like sweet currents
That wash against our skin.
Shudders as my shirt rents
And sweat just trickles in
To mingle with seductive styles,
You send me reeling.
As you commence your fervent nips
I get this feeling...
Colored vials and crippling smiles-Tingles caused by kissing wiles.
My grip can conquer shame
Your stare can simmer blood.
My whispered, pleaded name
Brings the surging of a bud.
Caresses like sweet currents
That wash against our skin.
Shudders as my shirt rents
And sweat just trickles in
To mingle with seductive styles,
Colored vials and crippling smiles...
All the world we might well maim-
Dusts and skies, winds and rains
By the eruption in our veins,
With colored flecks and searing flame.
All the world we might well maim-
Dusts and skies, winds and rains
By the eruption in our veins,
With colored flecks and searing flame.
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