Droplets of Lure
The wetting rains
Down her body flows
Her blond yellow hair
Against her shoulder glows
Her curves captured
In the morning sun
This gleam of woman
Inside me runs
Droplets of moisture
On her body sit
In waiting lure
Invitation to commit
Upon her command
Our bodies meet
Evaporation of want
Internal greet
Combustion met
Revved and tuned
Droplets of lure
Magnetically spooned
Purring to effect
In each others arms
The join of two
Enchanting their charms
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2009
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