HOW CAN I PRETEND
That these feelings are not real?
This closeness, this desire
Right here before my eyes
Looking into your eyes
The answers are all there
A burning fire, burning so hot
Raging passions
Heightened by your touch
Oh such bodies rush so lush
Gently seeking, gently caressing
Gently engulfing to be engulfed
Consume to be consumed
Wrapped up in those arms of yours
Wanting more and more of this body
Softly whispering
I want you, need you
Still looking into each other’s eyes
Deep, deep, deep oh so deep
Flesh on flesh
Oh the body heat
© Teresa Joseph Franklin
18th October 2013
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