Sky eyes, rosy lips, twinkling gold rings hanging on your ears,
Curls looking like chocolate and honey
You have this wilderness in your look, this softness in your voice
Making me lose all my senses
When you're saying the kind of words I like to read when we're playing
I feel like caressing this silky neck of yours
Light your pretty face on fire and see these cheeks turn red
Leaving a trail of kisses from your shoulders to your waist
Grab these thighs firmly and scratch your back
Oh, you're raising hell in me
Making me crazy about what we could be
Pretending to think something else while playing with fire
You know those texts ain't lies, let's realize
These damn fantasies, let's get wild
No more foolin' around, babe
Let me pin you against a wall and burn
Your skin with the passion you started.
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Mind of a Wanderess - A Collection of Poems
PoetryThis book is a collection of the poems I write, whenever my muse and my mood tell me to do so. Here, in this book, you can have access to a young woman's thoughts and feelings. /warning: my style is very random, and most of my poems are written in o...
