I feel you tremble under my touch
and I watch the color of your eyes deepen with love,
but you ask yourself, is this too soon
is this right to feel this desire for another
I feel your body melt
give away to what's right
a passion you haven't felt before this time
your mind releases through each motion
of lust and loves passionate desire.
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Vulnerable
PoetryBe careful to whom you give your heart; they don't have to be perfect, but they need to be consistent in how they apply themselves through the right efforts. I, of mind, body, and spirit am vulnerable. Once a woman who thought that happiness was bro...
