A Brush of Desire

I can't control these feelings of you, and my willpower continues to slip, I became lost to dreams of your touch oh how I desire this so much.... How can I stop thinking about you when your fingertips remind me of last night what a wonderful delight..... The passion you displayed painted a trail of fire down my neck, along my spine, this moment, never a waste of time..... while your hungry kisses claim my flesh ooh so delicious,,,,, You sweep me up with your brush of fire, until I'm carried away by your warm and seductive desires......