The soft brush of your lips
Send fire threw me
Knowing this is wrong
I trying to push away
But as the seconds tick
The fire consumes me
Desire, passion, hunger
Burns threw my blood
The promise of ecstasy
Drives me to stay
All rational thinking eludes me
Surrendering to the promise your lips hold
Encountering a new need for you
Begging for the release
That only you can give me
Lust, zest, yearning
Rip threw me
Please Don’t stop
