Her Lips
Her lips
invite him in
begging a gentle touch
crimson drops of delicacy
smothered in never ending ecstasy
breathless the moments holding true
here steamy nights begin
and fantasies
never end
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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