Do You Want? - Poem by Rhonda Davis
Do you want me?
Do you want to kiss my yearning lips?
Do you want to undress me ever so slowly or rip off my clothes?
Do you want to feel my skin beneath your hand moving so slowly and gently?
Do you want to explore my body and feel the heat of my fire?
Do you want to make love for hours until we both fall into the lovers' sleep?
Do you want to awake beside me and start all over again?
Do you want to tell me?
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