 | What is this feeling that I feel,
Why is my heart on fire.
Why does my mind
Arouse me so and fill me with desire.
A woman's touch is what I crave,
To open heaven's door.
To make my world,
A happy place,
And then a whole lot more.
I long to kiss a woman's lips,
And not the one's that speak.
For with this act,
I can foretell,
How soon that she will peek.
Not once, not twice, but many more,
She'll climax and move on,
For in her smile,
I'll dwell awhile,
And then I'll just be gone.
Written by trulysexypoet
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