Desired.
By Cebeara03
The smell of your skin, Leaves something to be desired- For so long I have pushed it away- That nagging want- From my mind. Would it be shameful for me to say, That I can longer hold back? That I desire your sweet-smelling skin, Your wonderful touch, That I desire you? I will wait patiently for you, And only you my love... To desire me back. When you give the word, I will give you something I have never given before. I will give you me- Until you, and I... Can take no more.I do know where this came from however. Naughty me...*chuckels* Written February 20th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 03:42 PM PST 0 • 10
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"The smell of your skin,..."