Burning Desires

Play Me as If I Were Your Instrument

mee mOe
Your touch is so gentle
with the sensation of your masculine scent
play me as if I am your instrument
swirling our tongues so pleasurably
our bodies heated, passionately
pressured with each sensual lick
like burning wax of a candlestick
entering foreplay acts leading into stimulus
your movements with arousing thrusts
I treasure this passion of amorousness
honesty, loyalty and devotion
our bodies led into romancing emotions
ecstasy with enamored-ness
whispering my name, I greatly ardor
burning desires
your pupils lit with fires
at this moment baby, would you defiantly agree
speak softy with sincerity
your eyes open gazing into mine
while our lovely souls combine

Published by mee mOe

I turn 50 this yr, in Sept. I have 3 beautiful Daughters, born 1982, 1987 and 1990,and a grandson born 1997. I love reading and writing poetry and blog entries...  View profile

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  • James Ford11/21/2007

    In the words of writer/musician Graham Parker
    "...Passion is no ordinary word....."

  • Mike Sutherland11/21/2007

    Thump Thump THump THump THUmp THUmp THUMp THUMp THUMP THUMP THUMP!!!!!

  • bw Frampton11/20/2007

    This is a well written work...and, need I even say, arousing...
    Enjoyed this alot!

  • Lori Piper11/20/2007

    enjoyed this

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