My mind swims with delight
As we frolick in the night
There is something so pure about you;
Hands finding bodies
No moonlight to help these
Wandering fingers found without a view.
I want to taste you
And devour you too
You have no idea what's on my mind;
We could dance until we faint
I never said I was a saint
Close your eyes and tell me what you find.
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Author:
Christina (Pseudonym) (
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this is quite something Christina8 ,, made my pulse shoot up considerably ........................ 🙂
I think there is a side to you C that is more of a little devil than some boring saint ... Neville 🙂
Glad you liked it. I think you are right about that second comment....Christina
I'm a very good judge of character ...................................................... 🙂
You little vixen,
Love seems to do this to us(hahahahaha)
Yeah, I didn't think you'd click on my poem, thank you for commenting!!
I always read your work dear, I feel the same for my husband, it's a pure, beautiful way to feel
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I was a dark horse. Then someone put a light on and saw me! lol.
Thank you for your comment Steve! LOL Always appreciated!
I would try something like this maybe, but I never get past swooning! lol.
Tantalizing, tempting, give inhibition the night off and enjoy. Love it!
Thank you so much Bella!! Really appreciate the positive feedback!
To miss out on the passion in your words? Who the heck wants to be a saint?
All within a real love pairing, beautifully natural.
Thank You Dusk! I really appreciate your kind words, as always...Christina
Super words Christina.
Andy
Thank You Andy, its much appreciated!
a frolicking write Christina most of the Saints weren't Saints
LOL thank you for that wonderful comment, it's much appreciated!!
Saints can love too. Nothing wrong with that. Loved the poem it was romantic and with just enough spice.
Thank you so much sorenbarrett, I appreciate the lovely comment!
Wow! Loved it….
Thank you Tallisman, was just commenting on your love poem, ha ha!
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