I write your name in the stars
Drifting through the skies of your heart..
Dreaming that dark secret passion..
My finger tips caressing your hair
My lips pressed to the windows of your soul,
My passions aroused to the depths of your being ..
To sensual to name, to dark to be seen, simply caressed across your ear drums.
To the pleasing eye, to the moistened finger tip..
To the depths within your sensual space..
A passionate surrender, Your being's quickening the warm kiss upon pulsing lips,
Tongues and lips to a depth, most gentle in sweet desire.
Drifting through the skies of your heart..
Dreaming that dark secret passion..
My finger tips caressing your hair
My lips pressed to the windows of your soul,
My passions aroused to the depths of your being ..
To sensual to name, to dark to be seen, simply caressed across your ear drums.
To the pleasing eye, to the moistened finger tip..
To the depths within your sensual space..
A passionate surrender, Your being's quickening the warm kiss upon pulsing lips,
Tongues and lips to a depth, most gentle in sweet desire.
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