Love Is In the Air
Your eyes light my world
touch the cockles of my heart
pulse me with desire.
Your touch makes me want
like a thirst in a desert
quench me with thy lips.
Your lingering scent
Like a spring scented blossom
draws me closer, awwww.
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Linda-Marie sweetheart of P.S. sponsored
Copyright © Deirdre Omaidin | Year Posted 2011
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