Seemingly trapped
Beholden to your eyes
I catch reflections
Of delicious yearning
Filling our periphery
With solicitous fires
Gazes set as if frozen
Like sapphires
Surrounded by diamonds
Climaxing lust
Breaking in symphonic waves
Over impassioned desires
Eyes wide open
I dive into the deep
No breath to spare just
Naked passionate stares
As we climb to the peak
Of the story we conspire
Hot! A friendly reminder.
That’s quite a fetching title. And as always, excellently written.
Really….how could I pass that up?
Incredible imagery, very tingly stuff. Well done my lady!
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Very inspired and inspiring!… “Breaking in symphonic waves” and
“As we climb to the peak
Of the story we conspire”
…really, I loved it!