Desires of Love
I gaze, at the flickering lights,
Reflections of beauty,
Feminine grace explored,
Three divided mirrors as one,
Form to delight voyeur,
As he snaps his shots,
I quiver with a tingly feeling,
Am I desirable to him?
Is his thought of desire?
Or of the task performed,
I anticipate the touch,
I long for just a touch,
I continue to gaze,
Admiring myself,
For the pleasure of others,
As I speak these words,
My emotions will grow,
My flattering style slightly hidden,
To entice the voyeur,
To tempt viewers desires,
As they gaze upon reflections,
Those show an alluring desire,
Precious lips captivate,
Eyes that speak volumes,
They watch desires of love.
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