A Taste of Passion
The night is cool and crisp,
the stars are shining bright,
Passion's scent is on the air,
could this be the night?
Her eyes they do entice me,
they call me to her side
so I move in closer,
my love I must confide.
Sitting there beside her,
our eyes locked in embrace.
I reach out to her slowly,
and gently touch her face.
Her skin is smooth and silky.
Her lips as red as wine.
I lean into her slowly,
and press her lips to mine.
Passion's fire ignites.
And from that single kiss,
two hearts start a journey,
towards that carnal bliss.
Gently I caress her,
my hand so softly glides,
along her neck and shoulders,
then slowly down her side.
Her body starts to tremble.
Her heart begins to race.
I open up her essence,
and have a little taste.
She begins to lose control,
her feelings she can't hide.
She's pleading to me madly,
to bring my love inside.
And in that precious moment,
when the two are joined as one,
our passions are ignited,
and burn hotter than the sun.
None will ever live more,
in our memories...
Than this very first one,
shared by you and me.
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