Passionate Smile
I look at you with a knowing smile
Sometimes we don't even need our words
You prepare your arms for my embrace
My smile is transformed into a kiss
Sometimes we don't even need our words
I cannot take my eyes off of your lips
My smile is transformed into a kiss
The passion within begins to grow
I cannot take my eyes off of your lips
Nothing but a slave to my desire
The passion within begins to grow
We press together feeling the heat
Nothing but a slave to my desire
You prepare your arms for my embrace
We press together feeling the heat
I look at you with a knowing smile
First attempt at this form, this is a challenging one.
Thanks to Manel Gunatillake for introducing me to this form.
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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