I Am Thine

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Erotica/Passion

Crimson velvet brushes my shoulder

Lace placed daintily on my hips

Sweet, golden honey dust

Melts on voluptuous lips



A vivid shimmer of scarlet

Glows from my peach skin

An insatiable longing

Springs hot from within



Your silken tongue upon me

Pulls on the strings of temptation

Lifting me into life

A spasm, then complete relaxation



You fall against me, heavy breath

Heart beating heavily against mine

A soft whisper, a light shudder

I am thine.

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2006

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forgeteden's picture

This one is pretty, I like it!