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Submitted by calliope on 28 January 2008 - 9:12pm.| Updated 29 January 2008 - 11:10am.
Style / Type:
freeform
The point of his sharpened teeth,
Grazes her creamy skin.
Her neck in a lovely arch
She sighs a lover’s sigh.
She is eager for his touch.
An addict wanting more.
His kiss is intoxicating.
She sighs a lover’s sigh.
His teeth peirces her ivory skin.
A drop of red blood runs.
Inticing in that perfection.
She sighs a lover’s sigh.
He only takes a taste of her.
He leaves her wanting more.
He knows she will return to him.
Her lover’s kiss she’ll be craving more.
Bound to him by blood and will…
…she sighs a lover’s sigh.
(1 vote)
GREAT
tHIS WAS VERY BEAUTIFUL..
TOOK ME TO A PLACE AND COULD JUST IMAGINE IT ..
WONDERFUL IMAGERY POET.(SIGH)cricket