Thursday, April 19, 2018

So

"Desert Rose" by Sting featuring Aishwarya Rai

The move
At the beginning
So sweet
So innocent

Disguising
The desire

Earthen
So
Desperate
With each
Centimeter
Each inch

Higher
Across

Her thigh
So unblemeshed

So hidden
Pure

Your lust
Desire
Drawing his
Higher

That feels
The touch
Of his tongue
Forever rising
As she
Desperately awaits
To die
In each advance
As each touch
Every kiss
Sapps
Life
As it replenishes
To be caught
In the rising passion
His hands
Trace
Along skin
So hidden
Yet
So calling
For the touch
The press
Of another
The feel
The whole
Made
Complete
The rising burn
Fulfilled
Yet
His touch
Chills
To only enflame
The burn
Of the fire
Waiteing

To be fulfilled

But in the shadows
Her fire burns

So hot

So heated

Waiting only

For
His touch
To the point
So hidden
So desperately
Lest someone
Discover
Her passion
The churning
Burning
Point
of fascomatom
That his tongue
Draws upon
Circulation
Surrounding
Give yourself
To me
He cried
He knew
Her

Reasoner
Hollow

Yet the trace
The tongue
Continued rise
Citculang
Of you hips
Against
His  cirle
So strong

Waiting only for yout

Response

A rise
aginst
His pelt

So gentle

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