Lethal Passion
Hunt her down, like a lioness her prey
Or save her like a princess, each dragon; I’ll slay
Soft touch, warm embrace, silky skin, where do I begin?
Hot body, curves and thighs, sexy to the bone
I tell no lies
The look in her eye, so enchanting, her lips on mine
Sends shivers down my spine
She’s got me tripping, as I caress her with the tip of
My finger and just let it linger
Till she begs me to stop, or beg for more
Feeling pleasured right down to her core
Over and over, I get her wet, no time to waste
Then let me have a little taste
She’s panting like a dog, completely out of breath
Passion so lethal could cause one’s death
Copyright © Millicent Pieters | Year Posted 2015
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