His Girl...
Yeah...
that's right...
I'm all his...
I'd gladly sell my soul to him,
just to be in his embrace
and feel his sweet intoxicating lips
pressed against mine
To feel his fingers run across my skin
as if on a gentle breeze
and touch the edges of my skin
Oh the longing sensation of his sweet intoxication
as our bodies intertwine with one another
with the passion and sensation of the heated action between us
and when the night finally falls
draping it's cloak upon the earth
oh shall the passion suffocate the lovers...
A contest entry
- Tell me your [[L.o.v.e]] Story.... by xxLost-in-Lovexx.
550 points, ended August 17, 2007, 27 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - For Poets With 10 Or Less Trophys Only- PIF by Mercury Rising.
550 points, ended September 25, 2007, 13 entries
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Comments
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Just a wonderfully sensual and lovely poem with a fine lyrical flow. Best of luck, and thanks for entering.
David
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