It gripped me in a lip lock
held me in wonderous kiss
massaged my joyful soul
while sensuality ran amiss.
Blead 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".
"reviving old desires with a thread the length of centuries span"
Del Cano
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