Seductive Delight
The first taste of warmth as lips clasp and kiss,
Softly held in his solo covet bliss,
I cede to the wild passion that persist;
Loose count as each moment beats to coexist.
Lifted in arms to undergo joy and thrill,
Of entreated desire yielding to his will,
Taken thus I quiver touched by his skill;
Conquered bewitch and seduced in the drill.
Raw yearnings stay for our divine pleasure;
As love raptures feast in the leisure.
Copyright © Jai Garg | Year Posted 2010
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