
The power of your desire
Pulls my heart toward you
I feel the passion and longing
Rising like wild fire
From beneath the surface of our skin
Kindling sets alight
Sparks of vibrant life
Passing through your lips
Brushing my hips
Ecstasy birthed from the mere caress
Of your silent fingertips
Scalding my flesh
And as my desire rises
We become two fires
Hearts set alight
Souls aflame
Merging to become one
Within the blaze
Those lines of ecstasy birthed/scalding flesh were beautifully perfect.
A beautiful piece.
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Wow thats a huge compliment coming from you..Thanks Drew βΊ
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My pleasure
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Reblogged this on Notes and commented:
You should give us poor men some heads-up since many of us can actually get horny right in the middle of a coffee shop reading such intensely erotic poem. Phew! (Amir crosses his legs placing a book on his lap, and thinks of Churches/Mosques/Temples and his mom telling him to stay away from girls).
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Lol whoops ππ
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Poor you though thats hardly fair.mind you its understandable given conditioning around sensuality and sexuality.
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Your poem is intensely beautiful and erotic. Keep writing so wonderfullly. Thanks
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Thank you so much i write from my soul as much as I can…so lovely it is appreciated. Blessings to you, Amir.
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Not many are in touch with their souls like you are. Looking forward to enjoying more writings of yours. Stsy blessed π
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