The Perfect Storm

SerenWise

With rolling waves of hips

And cascades of kisses

Across your lips,

I need to find

The dark, hot place

Where souls reside -

To crash, burn, collide;

I want to watch

Fireworks in your eyes,

While under endless

Storm-rent skies, we lie;

Forever loving, you and I.

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Comments +

Fay Slimm. October 24th, 2019 02:37
Brilliant erotic read Seren - must dash now to take a cold shower......... Fay.
Neville October 24th, 2019 03:19
very nice indeed ....
AlitaOpal October 24th, 2019 09:40
The epitome of passion, I love it!
Suresh October 26th, 2019 13:57
A gazillion verses have been written, and a gazillion more will be writte, but yours will stand alone.

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