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The art of love
These feelings of lust.
The art of love.
My touch, you crave.
For my pleasure, you live.
Your kiss, I swallow.
You want to taste.
Break off the kiss, I am left with your taste.
We gaze into each other's eyes with lust.
With each kiss we swallow.
Sharing each other's love.
For you, I live,
And it is you I crave.
Each touch, kiss, and glance I crave.
Every kiss along your body I taste.
Your ecstasy fuels me to live.
This sin called lust.
Every moan from you, I love.
The sweet nectar from your lips, I swallow.
My finger tips trace your every outline, every detail I swallow.
Your body I crave.
All this for you, my love.
It is you, I want to taste.
I can no longer restrain this lust.
Your touch, for you I live.
Is it for my touch you live?
For every kiss you lay upon me you swallow.
Let go, your restraints of lust.
My body you crave.
My body you want to taste.
A master to the art of making love.
The feeling of weightlessness you love.
The pleasures of making life worth to live.
Allow me to kiss the lips between your hips, and savor your taste.
You want it all, and all you will swallow.
For sex is what you crave.
I will douse your fire of lust.
Lust, and love.
We crave, and we live.
You swallow, and left with my taste.
Ugh~!
That ending~!!!
*Faint*
Are you kidding me~?
This was the sugar in my coffee,
and the honey within my tea,
these cheeks,
pink,
smiling.
Bravo~!
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
I'm glad you liked it :)
I'm glad this sestina made you feel that way :)
greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends