Sweet Seduction
Like hot wax
her body melts
into sweet serinade,
As he loosens ties
from golden braid.
Silken hair
he can’t help but grip,
as he presses back,
to the roll of her hips.
Desires grow,
passions prize,
grips give way
to animalistic rise.
Moans escape,
in quickned breath,
Kisses fall
to soft satin breasts.
Nails grip
to pull thrusts deeper,
hearts beat
as if through speaker
Ecstasy builds
in a fiery passion,
tied between
two lovers attraction.
By; Angela Hearn
@copywrite-2014
(2014)
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