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transparent feelings

transparent  feelings

i untied and loosely let my dark hair fall
let it flow sensually upon my shoulders
let my blue eyes feel intense passion from yours
misty with longing for your overt touch
my lips moist,pumping to kissed erotically 
breathing long and slow
feel my breath on yours
i can almost feel the desire
of our bodies echos of lascivious delight
preparing for the robust interaction
of our love
i wait patiently,with vigour
for your reaction to my needs
i wait in silent yearning
for that vast explosion of lust
not yet
as you don't belong to me 
someday you will notice
someday you will be mine
 

 

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Tina Moore

thank you very much williamsJl  passion can sometimes be too intense   best wishs 
                                                                                                 tina

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Susan O'Reilly

hi Tina whats got into you need a cold shower lol lovely passionate write congrats x

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Tina Moore

thank yoususan think its the hot weather here at minute i can hardly breathe  lol   xtina

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Keith W.

nice poem, good development throughout

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Tina Moore

thanks for your comment keith  best wishs tina

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Tina Moore

thank you morris  best wishs   tina 

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Tina Moore

glad it worked richard lol  tina x

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