Loves First
Kiss
Longing to be held in your
arms. Waiting patiently for loves first
kiss. Desire overwhelms my body. As I melt into
your arms. My body aches for your touch. My lips
anxiously anticipate The soft gentle touch of your
own. My body quivers, As your warm breath
touches my skin. Desire overtakes me body and
soul As we become one at last. My love for you
burns deeply within. My heart, My body, My
soul, Is yours.
The Runaway
Bride (c)April 23, 2002
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