Love still burning (Somewhat sensual)
By Channa
Propped on an elbow He drinks in her face Her hair spread on the pillow her cheeks flushed from his night embrace softly he trace her lips with his finger with her eyes still closed, his name she whispers Love within him stirs once more slowly she awakes, deep into his eyes she bores she sees his passion aflame, she knows her powers She is his companion, his wife, his lover her face she offers, her lips does he take her body still yearns for his sweet intake she welcome his love, fully, completely and gives of herself unashamed, totally Their days will start like everyday before with a lot of loving behind that bedroom door The world around then can slowly fall apart as long as they can share their soul, their heart Her beauty throughout the years has increased his life she has enriched, his bed she has graced the man she vowed to love is laying besides her she presses herself against him, deliberately, slowly he takes her. Written October 17th, 2001 © on Oct 16 2001 04:18 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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