Til Death Do Us Part
Feeling the breeze of your breath caressing me.
I stand at attention of your every need.
All that I yearn is to be your desire,
trapped inside of ecstasy.
Wanting and needing you to be a part of me,
no sense of time or place.
My only purpose at this time and space,
is to for fill every thrill that you crave
Until we part to our grave
Copyright © Kellie Thomas | Year Posted 2013
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