Cinder of Urge
My heart encapsulates the hues of the sunburst sky,
the sensitive strokes of your yearning’s tender brush
paint purple passion of blooming rose in my garden,
as on the convivial canvas cascade ripples of emotion.
The patina of enticement flushes your luring lips,
quivering with dulcet cadence of the dancing dew,
grazing on the glowing meadow of my fervent face,
at the acme of sensuous rapture I waft in euphoria.
The ivory valley between my curvaceous contours
seeks for the mesmerizing moments to linger on,
while your fondling fingers carve amorous course to sail
in the subterranean stream of my concealed craving.
My satin skin smolders in the cinder of intense urge,
longs for soothing breeze of nocturnal ardor of your caress.
As it slithers on the parched petals of my burning essence
your soft sensual touch feels like flitting butterfly romance.
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