My poetry.. the fire with-in

The fire with-in

she allowed herself just this once

to relive the sensual feeling of his touch

and his lips

igniting a desire

so fierce

she was consumed

 drowning..

into an abyss

of physical longing

.. only the memory

of her lips on him

and his exploding moans

of  pleasure 

quenched

 this

 fire within

and

made her calm

 

 

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