Ooowee, so sensual a sight
touches, feels, oh, so right
breathe me, breathe me
go ahead enhale me tonight.
Pleasure sails by each stroke
senses shocked to mesmerize
gripping, feverishly growing heat
think you have me hypnotised.
As the fire burns down
the melt embedded to memory
take wings, please soar, fly free
breathe me, breathe me.
Del Cano 2004 September
1 comment:
MMm...you do have a way of making one take flight, my friend...
Hugs!
Chris
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