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rhythmic lustful poetry |
| Forbidden (Anticipations) I love your hair, your eyes…and your smell You want to be with me but you don’t know who I will tell We come close, we touch…its uncontrolled You drifted down a seductive path and I followed Pressing skin, I close in…so it begins We feel a warming rush, just a brush of when I come in Searching and learning about you…nearly trembling With desire of familiar strangers…openly Enveloped and eager for me and whats happened Need your body, its hurting me, I can’t put up Sweating already, breathing heavy…I smell destiny Initial touch of my lips to yours, and your loathing I take off, we succumb…involuntarily Clutching me, you discover, whats to come. |