Wednesday, June 10, 2020

Your Hands (2/92)

Your warm hands caress my back
Exploring every curve
Slowly moving down my spine
Putting a tingle in every nerve

Your embrace is strong but tender
Holding my body to yours
Heating the dark with passion
Engulfing me into your world

Your eyes meet mine and lock
As they look deep into my soul
To see that you are my weakness
My desire is out of control

I can feel the intensity of your passion
Your hand grasps mine
Willingly,I answer your silent question
Allowing our souls to intertwine

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