TemptressA Poem by Miss SheaPart of it's a vivid dream...part of it's fantasy...And...I guess all of it is impossible...Seduction painted A bold, crimson warning Across Her face In Her smile I read the signs, But couldn’t react Not against my current captivation… Her in my mind Cascading dark curls Green eyes shinning bright Into mine Lighting desire I wished to hide Deliberately swaying Her hips toward mine Her eyes dancing wild Burning like fire Her hands caressing Erasing the time Escape becomes a distant hope Surrender to my Temptress Explore this forbidden act Ignore the cautions along the way Dare to take a risk Give in to this…kiss Let Her overwhelm my senses With Her invigorating flavor Craving the touch of skin to skin Her skin to mine My breath catches inside Her scent fills me A drug in disguise Seeping in and shutting down My defenses Pulling me closer Holding me tightly in its clutches And I’m giving in to Her Reaching out to Her My Temptress Tonight…I am free Tonight I am Hers… Forever © 2008 Miss SheaReviews
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4 Reviews Added on June 25, 2008 AuthorMiss SheaBurlington, NCAboutI believe : Activity [is a necessity] Art [is a way of lifeand has become a huge part of my life] Ideas [are bullet-proof] Books [are addictive] Poetry [is painting with the gift of speech] .. more..Writing
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