Synopsis
Strong feelings flow off, spirit low falls
How free she can be when her emotions are released
Passion flows like twinkling stars, burning balls.
Sensuality comes from deep within the being, a beast!
Amor hits, stays, spreading clasps hearts that are deceased.
Running with naked fingers and toes through the halls.
Sensuality comes from deep within the being, a beast.
Passion flows like twinkling stars, burning balls!
A whimsical rarity made her perspire like winter falls.
Easily influenced in rare manner, as I run fingers between her toes creased.
Passion flows like twinkling stars, burning balls.
Sensuality comes from deep within the being, a beast.
I'll assist her, unbuttoning her clothes, delicately at least.
Her charms have overcome my sensibilities, in my halls.
Sensuality comes from deep within the being, a beast.
Passion flows like twinkling stars, burning balls!
* Somewhat of a Mirrored Refrain...lol... for Jared Picketts contest.
*I have to note that burning balls means Suns and Planets in space...lol
Copyright © Marty Owens | Year Posted 2010
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