Cheekily distract me from my work tonight;
When everything's dark, just the stars shining bright.
Soft silk on my skin and shadows I see,
A forbidden dream between you and me.
A beard's scratching against my thigh;
I miserably fail to suppress a sigh.
Broad shoulders and talented hands
Invite me to a pleasant dance.
Little rockets are shooting high;
A kingdom touched enlightens the sky.
Arched body in shudder, tickles everywhere;
The aftershocks make me gasp for air.
It's so tempting and you're a tease,
Do it again, I beg you, please
-Ann
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Slow Dancing (Poetry)
RandomSlow dancing makes me see, What I want to express through poetry. - Ann ------------------ This is my poetry collection in which I show you some of my poems. Some are also included in my novels, others aren't. Feel free to explore this creative spa...
