~Feverishly Famished~
I would write poetry upon your skin with my tongue,
I would show you how love can actually be naughty and fun,
You know that you and I could fit so well,
Press into me baby and unleash my throbbing hell,
Against your body heaven is known and undone,
I see in your eyes that you want the warmth of my tongue,
The way your body moves against me, the devil is in your eyes,
With every push, you’ll be born again, for its me that will baptize,
I will anoint your skin when our smouldering love is sated,
Collapsing into this beautiful moment that our love created,
My fingertips would write sweet lullabies up and down your spine,
Fall asleep in my protective arms and be mine,
Every kiss would have a whisper of my hearts truth tattooed within just for you,
I would give you such beautiful moments that no one could undo,
How I would dance and wander within your soul,
Inside your body my deep, burning passion would stroll,
Fly with me baby, caressing with every moan and sigh,
I’ll take you to the stars and make your body fly so high,
How I would feed your body and burn your desires,
It is only I that can feed all of your inner fires,
I’ll undo your mind and release the woman you hide,
I’ll burn open your body, for tonight my sexual heat will be your guide.
By Darren J Lamb
