TEMPTED

by CONSTANCE   Dec 31, 2006


I feel it inside
Burning, flames and cries
Deserving
Master of disguise
Hiding the emotions
Enchanting notions
Be mine
My heart screams
While lost in dreams
Passion succeeds
My body needs
A fiend of pleasure
For you, I surrender
All of me possible
Undeniable
Your world I endure in
My treasure, my fortune

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