Burning Passion

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    Burning Passion

    My eyes locking with yours
    in a burning glance
    My skin touching your skin
    in a heated dance


    My hands roaming your body
    your hands caressing mine
    Your lips meeting my lips
    drinking in one another like wine


    My tongue searching for yours
    in a heated kiss
    My body pressed tightly to yours
    giving me what I miss

    My thighs slowly parting
    as you lay me down
    In your sea of burning passion
    I want to drown

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    Robb08 commented on Burning Passion

    03-08-2009

    lovely poem

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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