I see you, standing there
with your passionate eyes
feasting on my supple body
a steady throbbing deep inside
do you want this maiden fair?

Do you like what you see
when you look through me
with such wild intensity?


You take me in your arms
with your wily charms
melting my brash defiance
and I give in to bittersweet sin
as you cross the line so thin
until there is naught
but an emptiness
that you must fill
with your hot
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg

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