Wild Desires
Young maiden all alone
in her lingerie
has dark dreams of desire.
Seeing a handsome prince
that makes her quince
in her loins at his glance.
Laying in her bed alone
she dreams of this prince
running through fields of grain
to hold and embrace.
Her lips feel him breathe
as they embrace
and her loins begin to ache.
He lays her down in the grain
as he strips away her dress
exposing her breast.
Softly he touches and arouses
her body the sun shines upon.
Sweeter than honey
is her sweat that glistens
from her breast.
Fingers running through her hair
as he touches her loins.
Moans of joy
come hence from her voice
as river of desires
begins to flow.
11-25-2013
Copyright © Michael Byte | Year Posted 2013
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