Luscious Lovers
In a haze, I sway and sink,
Your gaze, that intoxicating drink.
Wordless, lost, can't utter a plea,
Held captive, at your whimsy, so free.
Parched, yearning for a trace,
Of your glance, your warm embrace.
Never sated, always in a huff,
Of you, I just can't have enough.
Your touch, a magic spell,
Tangles and tales, they do tell.
Light flutters, on my skin they rake,
Such feelings, they make me quake.
Your kisses, a thieving spree,
Breathless whispers, just you and me.
Lips locked, in a tempting dance,
Each moment, a heady trance.
A tangle, our limbs do weave,
Closer still, as barriers leave.
Garments shed, in passionate rush,
Yearning for that electrifying touch.
Drawn to me, as moths to flame,
Your touch, a wild game.
Marks and memories, you etch,
Claiming me, in every sketch.
Your tease, a siren song,
Makes me dance, all night long.
Held close, I'm intertwined,
Lost in rhythms, so defined.
Your voice, a comforting balm,
In your embrace, the world feels calm.
Afterglow's warmth, so refined,
Safe, secure, every time entwined.
With you, every rhyme feels new,
In this dance of just us two.
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