![]() He's Who I DesireA Poem by Airila
There stands my desired over to the right
Brown eyes, tall, thick hair; yet shorter than mine Told he of his wishes to keep me Of what competition tween he and his fellow man Aye, me; I consort-est with the latter Kisseth thy lips in a farewell gesture I've wrapped mine eyes around his hips Bones is he none Nay; not arms length away Cuddled in his embrace Caressed by the tenderest hands Like s fair jewel Stare me not into fairest eyes I desire you oh companion of mine Thy has come forth with desires to exchange sins Hence am I happy Revealest thine interests in thine own body To caress my soul This fatal exchange of heart's desires Wishes to see mine eyes Touch my skin Kiss my lips Extending the hand of pleasure and passion Future interactions treasured greatly He's who I desire. © 2010 Airila |
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Added on February 18, 2010 Last Updated on February 18, 2010 Author![]() AirilaKingston, JamaicaAboutWhat is there really to say about me? I don't believe in confirmation to society's norms. You are who you choose to be. Me? I'm the passionately passionate object of your passion. I am who you think y.. more..Writing
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