Whirlpool

by KatastropheKay   Apr 17, 2009


His words creating a whirlpool
of emotion driving her wild with
lust with desire with need for
his touch his love his devotion
of romantic
gentle motion towards her
body standing
still yet jumping about on
the landing of
her heart with words
the dart they hit the
mark with his eyes
tightly shut
to see through
the dark while her
emotions are whirled
into a frenzy of devotions

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