Secrete Compassion

Love in your eyes,
Lust in your touch,
Desire in your breathe,
Compassion in our bodies.

This steamy night is not our last,
Even if after our lives have passed.
Our spirits remain in this place,
Haha, without even a trace.

I don't know what it is
That special thing about you.
It's arrousing,
            exhilerating,
                      mind-blowing.
You keep me coming back,
To this place,
On this night,
Here...
In your arms tonight.

So much passion,
So much lust,
So much musk in the air.

I will return here again.
But this time not as your secret...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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