Portrait of Desire
Read beauty in his words
They longed with a desire
For beauty a portrait held
Inspiration being hot as fire
Falling into his every word
Swallowed into each verse
Longing to be that portrait
Releasing him from a curse
To feel his lips soft shakiness
Turning into a confident kiss
I melt in his warm embrace
Breathing in me such a bliss
Sighs escape t'ween parted lips
My curves his hands do caress
Lips that kiss my naked flesh
T'would be heaven I confess
I wish i could be that portrait
That sparked inspirations fire
To be able to live in his words
Inside such a beautiful desire
Contest; Strand special 12
Sponsor: Brian strand
Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2019
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