Heated treasures tucked away in heart,
something I thought never to be apart.
Weakness of urge in body to take you
and make you crave fleshy embraces.
Heart and mind to push and pull in questions?
The appetite for one another has never
been given the chance to feast it’s fill.
How I have dreamed of the taste of your lips,
left me wanting within a memory of a kiss.
Words to pull and tease the senses,
gentle whispered secrets of passions dismissed.
You do not have to fall in love,
yet do not decline life a chance.
Dance and smile and enjoy my present's.
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I have turned to mush.....what is up with that?
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Well, this is certainly a heartfelt depiction of what the passion of love has to offer. Well done my dear.
Love and peace.
mj.


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mush?? me, I like mush; 'the feeling of total satiation in the aftermath of physical surrender'
Joe
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Who would not enjoy your presents. Life is full of chances, sooner or later the the full content of what is possible may arise. Stay in the physical to want more and grow the roses slow with care and attention. More fragrant are the aromas when nutured with passion and care.


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I want to dance and smile and enjoy your presents, and I have dreamed many times t the taste of your lips. This is my kinf of poem full of passion and sensuality.


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Your words show your heart.


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