Good evening,
My poem this evening, is about a chance encounter. Where chemical attraction surpasses all other human emotion… Until that moment when your sexual desire is met. Enjoy ;)
Pleasured Skin
That secret look, a passing glance.
The slightest hint of hot romance.
A bold remark with rushed intent.
Impulsive moment, heaven sent.
The second meeting, bold embrace.
Passions entwined as you encase.
Beating hearts on pounding flesh.
All faculties now dispossessed.
Sighed moans on pleasured lips.
This amber nectar you both sip.
This lustful journey you begin.
Indulged in each others skin.
By Helen Stallard
March 12 2014
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