Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Heart

With a heart as warm as winter fire

And skin as soft as silk

My soul is drenched in sweet desire

At the sound of your voice as smooth as buttermilk

Your lips are like the pouring rain

Or a deep massage

Alleviating all my pain

In a sultry love barrage

My joy has returned

No sorrow or despair to be found

This love that my heart has earned

Is so deep and profound

In your body my desire lies

It grows more and more as time flies.

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