Consumption

Just a thought, thought.

Roses aren't blue. Violets aren't red. You're away from me now, but you're all in my head. 

Your passion for me is intense. Your love for me; there's no doubt.

Your lips, your hands, your body on mine�"damn�"you consume me inside and out.

Love me, feel me, touch me�"now. Your soul is burning through mine. You feel that? Wow!

Reviews

[Valentine]

Whew...reminds me of when I was a youngster..full of passion this one..Valentine