RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sensually Getting In The Mood - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sun burning, scorching earth in the heat of summer,
making us sweat as we walk through the desert, hand
in hand, softly talking, loving being together.
Thrilling feelings and sensations touching us so
deliberately, sensually getting us into the mood of
making love later tonight.
A tremendous amount of desire is pulling us together
even as we walk along, talking of what we will do
when finally alone behind closed doors.
Just we two and our intense and inspiring love enticing
us to come together once again, fulfilling our desires
and quenching our passion through love.
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