Temptation
May I offer you a bite, to quench your soul
Some juice to fill your cup
Your delights of temptation fill me with sweetness
I swoon to the magick in your touch
Drink I say, till you can drink no more
As I pour out myself unto you
Your lips so sweet they smell like perfume
They quench the thirst in my soul
Your sweet juices flood my mind
Like a river unleashed I drown in your waters
And rest on the banks of your arms
Copyright ©2007 Melinda A. Napoletano
2 comments:
very,very nice melinda..at least I think so..
beautiful!
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