Friday 11 January 2008

Poem: Young Passion

" Young Passion "

Lips, golden, precious.

Lips thick.

Lips, I would love to taste.

Lips wrapped around me.

Body nice, fine and full of delight.

Full of passion.

Waiting, waiting for a touch.

A gentle caress.

Face, innocent but with sexual passion.

Passion that burns.

Passion of the devils delight.

By Syrbastyian Vzampfyier

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