by Morgan Carlson

Created on: January 28, 2009   Last Updated: October 25, 2011

I'm longing for your love because you touch on my desires,

You fill me with passion and set me on fire.

Sweet and sexy in the most elegant of ways,

With just a touch of your corruption I'm yours and obey.

Love in any other way was never so twisted,

In fact I'd never had gone for it if you hadn't insisted.

As a wolf in sheep's clothing you've blended with the flock,

Who would've guessed you were independent of the clock?

A free spirit of lust that's as elusive as a dove,

My lady in waiting that has me longing for love.

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