If Ever

Strong Sexual Content If ever I kissed your lips I’d take your breath away hide it in a secret place for all the live-long day. If ever I stroked your face and stared into your eyes you’d melt into the sea under a thousand skies. If I cupped into my hands your soft and supple breasts such rapid pants would escape and you’d die a thousand deaths. Should my hands then slowly trace small circles on your skin lost you’d be in the need and never return again. If ever I tongued you on that symbol of your lust you’d quiver and shiver so such pleasure would be so just. If ever I touched those lips and so spent my passions deeds not one man ever could satisfy your deepest needs. (click on the pic to buy my Poetry book!)