Poems reread
Words never said
Your kiss lingers on my lips
Your silk skin beneath my finger tips
Shackled by distance my passion grows
A starving beast, he knows his feast
Although he knows not when
The beast knows his fate
The beast craves forever his mate
Jan 24, 2012
Jan 24, 2012 at 9:25 PM UTC
Poems reread
Words never said
Your kiss lingers on my lips
Your silk skin beneath my finger tips
Shackled by distance my passion grows
A starving beast, he knows his feast
Although he knows not when
The beast knows his fate
The beast craves forever his mate
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