Eyes Tell No Lies
Exiting the bath my eyes tell no lies
Beauty personified, tanned I spy
Wet porcelain skin catches the light
She, all woman, curvaceous delight
Near I am, to me she turns
That look, that look, like a lure
In captured trance, I advance
Closer, closer to one so pure
Hands touch hands, grasp
Wetted she against clothed I
To her nape I kiss, I asp
In wander I am, caressing thy
Pertness now she in touch
A hungered desire now sensed
Kissing, gripping hands clutch
Naked to bare, two against
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