Peter Dome Poet Romanticism

Luscious Lips

Luscious Lips.
.
Luscious delicious honeydew lips
Soft warm pillows so alluring and tantalizing
On which to sip
I like a moth
Transfixed to a deadly flame
As a beautiful siren
Calls my name
Come hither
.
My lust for love
So much
Beyond my will restrain
To explore loves moist sweetest
Bliss and sweetest pain
.

My body on fire
My soul a lowly slave
She the mistress
To whom
I am left breathless
And totally enslaved.
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Peter Dome©2020.

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Anne-Lise Andresen March 11, 2020 at 6:44 AM - .... hot ... :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Peter Dome March 12, 2020 at 8:46 AM thank you my friend glad you enjoyed it. take care. x

Caren Krutsinger March 9, 2020 at 3:32 PM This is almost too sensual to read, and now I cannot get it out of my imagination. Peter Dome March 12, 2020 at 8:47 AM thank you Caren. much appreciated.