It gripped me in a lip lock
held me in wonderous kiss
touched my joyful soul
while sensuality ran amiss.
Bled down and drained
till my body fell to a lemp
ruffled my mind pass the point
to nearly boiling body temp.
Yet for a moment I was buried
thought you had called "MY" name
I shall just have to cherish
moments imagined in "Flakes of Flame".
Del Cano 2004 June
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Softly she did whisper,
his name upon her lips,
as she did she wondered,
did he ever miss her kiss.
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