What does it mean when?
She parades herself
In a see through hot red lingerie
Extenuating her silhouette
Dares me with a look, a tease
And desires, her inviting eyes
And her moist tongue at full display
Caressing her lips
Igniting my heartbeat
Melting my polar ice
And takes my blues away.
How blessed I am, this private show is just for me.
Now when two flames collide,
Life regenerates itself.
Posted August 15 2011
Copyright Leaking Pen 2011
Rev Nov 17 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem