Sensual Temptations

In your arms
I die a hundred ways
And Oh a sweeter
death there is not

You pull me in
and take my breath
My heart no longer mine

Passions rise...screams and sighs
Moans of pleasures
yet to be

The rolling thunder
Flashes of light

The storm outside
can not compare

Your hands
My breast
Your lips
My thighs

Is there no other
way to be
A lovers dance is
all I see

My hands
Your back
My lips
Your chest

A moment not planned
A track never tried
And yet, this train
I knew I would ride

As lovers escape
To another place
The sensual temptations
never ceasing

This ride is far from over...


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