Intigo

I am stirring inside myself with temptations resting in my belly. My heightened senses drift in and out of my mind. Washed up colors of Indigo... a wave of sexuality subdues me. Take my dagger and conceal it in my soul set my submission on fire. I am perfect with instruction that I lay at your feet, The heat from my breath swells inside you and my lips invite your seductive charm. As I Relish in your arms.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 14, 2016 at 12:01 AM
Mary Arnott, awe, a lovely and passionate poem. LINDA
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December 30, 2015 at 4:36 PM
I like the title very much... sweet poem... SKAT
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