Passion Unfurled
I must try to be coy
I must be demure
Traits of a “good girl”
Oh, but what is the cure?
He’s driving me wild
I’m starting to melt
Oh heavens, oh me
How good his kiss felt
I’m going to die
I’m feeling so faint
My deep craving pounds
Does he think I’m a saint?
I wish he would hurry
I simply can’t wait
My burning hunger
He MUST satiate
HE started this madness
HE set me on fire
And now HE lingers
While I burn with desire
The permission he seeks
Is there in my eyes
My patience wears thin
Passion melts my disguise
I see his eyes linger
On my cherry lips
They take in the curve
Of voluptuous hips
I move in closer
Shaken by the thrill
But if it takes too long
I’ll go in for the kill
My need relentless
I must take a dare
Undoing each clasp
My breasts now lie bare
This is my moment
His passion unfurls
I’ll end on this note
I’m one happy girl!
September 6, 2013
Dr Ram's Contest
Passion over Patience
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2013
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