Erotic DesiresA Poem by TraceAnother poem in my "DESIRES" seriesErotic Desires
No one knows it’s you I admire No one knows how you inspire No one knows we will conspire, The hypnotic curve of your hips, The sultry red of your full lips, The caress of your finger tips These things all set my heart afire, The way you smile when you touch me The way your soul reacts carefree The way you crave is plain to see There in sparkling eyes of sapphire, The need in you as strong as mine The lust is thick as we entwine The passion seems hard to define We yield to erotic desires, No one knows it’s you I admire No one knows how you inspire No one knows we will conspire As We yield..... To erotic desires. © 2026 Trace |
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Added on April 2, 2026 Last Updated on April 2, 2026 |

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