Ok....a little bit sensuous. :)
Erosion.
Hold me in slender honeyed wrists
Shal I touch where sun has kissed?
Sip you through my thirsty eyes?
Warm sunflecked skin and cold lips like ice.
Your eyes command my swift desire
Struggling I melt to contain my fire
your sardonic eyes smile sweet abuse
And I'm mere substance for your use.
You arouse me to heaven's hidden dares
lost in your caress I lose all care
Who am I and whose are you?
But something borrowed is always blue.
I bite my swollen lips to curb appeal
Still your kisses seep in my soul to steal
Till all form and flesh are fuzziness
And You're centerpiece of my stormy haze.
You lean in and out and turn me about
Like I'm a toy, a doll you're playing around
I am soft passive wood till you embrace
and then my mouth flowers for your face.
And so I'm lost in love's land of grace
Where langour rules and pace abates
And all I care for are your hands command
That stroke my soul straight through wonderland.
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(c) Amrita Valan 2015.

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