Voice of the Singer
I caress your face to bring it nearer
Our lips to join brought ever clearer
My need to taste your mouth on mine
Your body close in which to dine
Our clothes yet a hinderance to the cause
The disregarding of them brings no pause
The warmth of your skin beneath my hands
The sighs, the touch, the kiss that brands
Running my nails gently down your back
To hold you close and within my clasp
My hot breath follows the path of my tongue
The nibbles and taste have you almost undone
Our mouths meet again
With panting breath we begin again
Our fingers entwined we begin the struggle
To find our release so close we snuggle
Your moans of pleasure and release
Will carry on until they ease
And once again our mouths do linger
And our hearts to meld like the voice of the singer
I myself wrote no part of this poem. It was written soley by Elizabeth.
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