Too Hot To Hold
Just a whiff of that sweet heat
Stirs my soul’s desire
Yearning to taste it, from head to feet
All my cells now quickly conspire
But I’m in a quandary of what to do
I want to make my move and be bold
And surely I would without further ado
But this baby looks too hot to hold
I’m afraid that I’ll get burned again
If I rush in… too fast
But the steam is rising from within
And I don’t want this opportunity to pass
So with trembling hand I reach out there
And make contact ever so slowly
I may regret it, but I don’t care
I’ve got to have that coffee
- Author: MDStone ( Offline)
- Published: November 30th, 2021 08:05
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 32
Comments2
Fun.....
OK, OK, OK I got there in the end..... Good quality entertainment well penned, MD.
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