I guess we feel what we want to feel
Breath brushing, nape of neck A shivering warmth, kept in check. Hairs on end, goose bumps burst Mouth left watering, lack of thirst. Heart fluttering, secret whispers Along my spine, like prosaic rivers. Fingers arranging, delicate hairs Around ears and face, flushes flare. Shaking of shoulders, intimate touch Your body close, needing so much. Intoxicating scents, lust and love Firm...Read On
Added: 21 Dec 2018 | Category: Erotic Poems |
Avg Score: 4.7 |
Words: 187 |
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