Blue Flames
Silently heat the vessel of passion
Dark fantasies brew in emotions
Aroma of exotic attractions
Draws you near my cup
Print your lips
Drink me
Sip by Sip
Hit the orgasmic peak
Quench the yearning of lust
Slowly,
Gradually,
When peaks come down
Put me back in place
Prevent from shattering
For I shall serve once again
When your lows
Take you over....
@ 'dusk'....
Copyright © Bipul Banerjee | Year Posted 2016
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