I Feel
I feel your hands run across my skin,
more delicately than you've ever been.
Giving me chills that run deep,
slowly my passion begins to creep.
I feel your breath upon my cheek,
a sensation I'll forever seek.
Closing my eyes and shiver,
my body starts to quiver.
I feel the love and desire,
thinking of it makes my temperature higher.
Such passion and pain,
everything rushes over me like rain.
I feel and feel and then go numb,
my lust ripe like a summers plumb.
I don't want to feel anymore,
because my heart is raw and sore.
I feel my pulse start to rush,
as my tears start to gush.
I feel sad and forsaken,
my lover death has forever taken.
Copyright © Illyanna De La Keur | Year Posted 2009
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