~Inspiration~A Poem by Leelanne
His love does translate the language of my heart...
Cradling my soul like erotic satin sheets, His seduction of touch creates a work of art... Emotion shared as our mouths do meet... Softly caressing scented skin, Increases rhythm of every heart beat... His inspiration now lending a hand... Timeless moments of passion exist, Our bodies become one, satisfies demand... © 2012 Leelanne |
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