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Randall Smith
Poems
Jan 2016
Hot Night
The evening twilight covers us,
The scent of Lilacs wisp the air,
A sensuousΒ Β musky aroma
Draws me to a beautiful woman.
Her taught golden body calls.
Flowing silken hair, like sun rays,
I can not disturb her
As I tiptoe to her side.
The warmth of her hand
As she caresses my cheek.
The flame inside of me
As I wrap my arms around her.
My fingers, softly and with feeling
Lead my hand down to her hips,
As her hands firmly and surely
Pull my face to her lips.
A flash, a spark of flame
From my lips to my toes.
And my blood boils and steams
As the passion fills my soul.
Her waist so firm but yielding
As I pull her cvlose to me.
I kiss her damp neck as
My hands slide up her back.
A caress against her skin,
But not to hug too hard.
This hot luscious body
Wrapped in my arms.
Her musky scent fills me
As my lips touch her neck.
Slowly going around and down
To her moist trembling breast.
Written by
Randall Smith
Texas
(Texas)
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