Churning passion ; desire
Burning blazing sapphire
Sets my soul on fire,
Your voluptuous derriere.
Is it the good food or music
Or your looks - so sleek
Which gets the red blood pumpin'
Off to the south - it's speedin'
Half moon lower lip
Is something which I want to keep
Between my own set of lip.
Your eyes glitter, glimmer
Under the candle-light shimmer
Night is buzz with murmer
'bout your classy glamor
II wanna be your Knight in armor.
But you're a warrior
Who don't need a savior
So I'll not be a barrier
For your career.
Just give me one chance
To love you an ounce
Bring me outta' my lovesick stance!
DU LIEST GERADE
Untamed Souls
PoesieI'm a wild, strong, impulsive girl and I proudly own it. This place is full of poetry celebrating true essence of sacred feminine which exists in every one of us womens. Yes! I've had my fair shares of pain and bouts of depression but all of them m...
