Her face, a majesty to behold in front of mine.
Her desire too was mine, although just for the time.
Her lips, entrapped with mine, vying for pleasures divine.
Her dress draped around luscious thighs which so invite.
Her hips graced curvuture of spine as she slowly winds.
Her hair, curly and tufted inside decorative bind.
Her voice airily whispers sweet surrenders and pines.
Her eyes open briefly to gaze and greet mine.
Her smile, cheeks send joyous jolts through mind.
Her tongue beheld lingering hints of wine.
Her body enticingly squirms and intertwines.
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Poetry Collection Vol.1: Ex Nihilo
PuisiProse poetry collection about personal thoughts and feelings. Please keep an open mind and enjoy. This is my Magnum Opus
