Quenching the Fire
A thirst quenching kiss
a caress too much
warm waves of the pleasure
arouse surrendering body
with the slightest
teasing touch.
Lost in the moment
lost in you
discovering places yet anew
Passion increases
as we dance and weave
through the flames
increasing the pleasure
until two worlds collide
the hurt delights
our wild passion and abandon
quenched and tamed
The journey over
we lay in each others arms
whispering I love you
and each others name.
Peter Dome.copyright.29013. Dec.
Copyright © Peter Dome | Year Posted 2013
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