Treasure Island

Pascale Ost

(21-11-1970 / Antwerp)

Seeing You


Seeing your eyes
So special for me
Starting with brown
Ending with gold

Seeing your nose
Not so even
Not so upright
But still beautiful

Seeing the smile
Around your lips
So sweet, so soft
So wonderful

Seeing your breasts
Makes me so crazy
I want to touch them,
Kiss them, hold them

Seeing your belly
Putting my head on it
Gives my always
A very safe feeling

Seeing your dark desire
Feeling the wetness
Tasting you
Smell your hotness

Seeing your legs
So strong
Holding me
Saving me

Seeing you
Gives me satisfaction
Gives me desire
Gives me hunger ….

Submitted: Friday, July 21, 2006
Edited: Wednesday, August 18, 2010
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