Will It Last?

by Renee   May 1, 2005


Your eyes, a doorway to your mind
your full lips, a passage to your passionate kiss
your soft, but rough touch has me falling in lust
you voice, seducting me before my body has a choice
your fingers slowly trace my frame
my skin quivers as my lips whisper your name
the hunger in my stomach rumbles again and again
your face expression appears above me
your complexion so dark and lovely
every word you sing rings in my ear
to the point I fear you'll never love me this much in our coming years,
but I'll take that chance since were already here.

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