Ethereal Moments The Poetry of Donavon Scott Vinson
Passion Of A Gentile Heart
My demure lady's gentile heart burns
with the roaring fires of steamy passion
as my hands gently caress her creamy breasts
igniting the heated desire buried within her
with each touch of my cool fingertips upon
her silky skin as her lips hungrily caress mine.
Donavon Scott Vinson