life / love / Poetry

To Want

Fire red passion burning our blood
hot.
Temptation mocking our yearning need.
Every touch a stinging heat.
Delicious pheromones entangling,
wrapping around, giving away a salty-sweet
taste that encircles our tongues and
leaves us with intense want. 
Sensuality at its peak threatening to take us over
the edge onto intense pleasure and heat.
Blazing Red Love,scorching asphyxiating lust
drowning us into sexual death.
 
Then
Light as a feather,rising magical calm,just a taste of heaven
before returning to the pit of sin.
 
 

 

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