No whispers
Deep within
Full sensation
With burning desire
To put on fire
The lamp lights
For doing right
Lust has no place
But still desire exists
We go for joy
And enjoy
Each moment
With passion to cement
I hear no whispers
But observe as listeners
You moan with hiss
I do not want to miss
It is peak
And I feel no weak
It is moment to fulfill
And fill you too
It is peak And I feel no weak It is moment to fulfill And fill you too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing ink Sir! Just love this piece! 16 Mar by laura duran | Reply