One more time By Shanaya Stephens
Carmine lips seduce the wine,
That seeped in,
With his touch divine,
The ephemeral longing, fashioned raw and pure,
In the deafening silence,
At the dead of night,
When his blue orbs,
Steal her feminine shine,
All bared beauty,
Secrets and lies,
Rummaged into a choir of desires,
That sing countless melodies,
Piercing in the depths,
And in between the moans,
When the holy songs are tarnished,
The shame is all whipped out,
Fabric by fabric into unattended layers,
That lay listlessly when the sheets cover,
The ravishing nature of desires,
Burns thy body,
In flames of lust,
A few kisses drawn,
Over the naked canvas,
Cruel fingers brewing in the potion,
Of lust fused air,
That betrothed the plea,
Of the serene sensation one more time!
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