by Lorraine Chambers

Created on: August 22, 2010

Skin To Skin

If I could lie skin to skin

With you in your private place,

I'd massage you with my warmth.

Aching for admission to your secrets,

Secrets as ancient as life itself.

Repeatedly told,

As it created anew

By those seeking entrance.

Let fire lick at your belly,

Creeping downwards enveloping your  sensuous body,

Until desire leads you to forgetting

That there is a time and place for everything.

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