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by Amber   Oct 28, 2007


When you touch me, I feel on fire.
The look in your eyes, are full of desire.
Your lips strike mine, and I feel like gold.
Your fingertips touch me, as if you are cold.
I thurst for your love, once more again.
You lift up my soul, with your sensual grin.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jessica

    I really like this, I like your choice of words it gives it a nice flow

    Thanks for commenting my poem btw

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