Pure Bliss
love of a wild lover,
finding romance in her,
myself I will shiver,
the implications my occur,
taking in a breath,
as she breathes on me,
holding art in my hand,
she bleeds pure seed,
a touch, a kiss to wish,
these emotions shall lead,
blessed are the senses,
making a man fell immune,
dressed in her skin,
intent is all she is wearing,
bliss occurs, feelings blurs,
night of once was a tremor,
still rumbles in my head......
Copyright © David Bucknell | Year Posted 2014
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