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Branded

Like stoking an ember
Your lips kindle my desire
Taking a once waning flame
And urging it to burn higher

Setting senses to tingle
Sighs waiting 'round the bend
Teasing and enticing
Luring my body to bend

An intoxicating taste
And I drink of my fill
My lips kiss now in kind
For it is a heart's will

Your sweet silken softness
I find I'm enchanted
The mere brush of your lips
Leaves me breathless and branded

~THE FLOWING PEN~
9-10-04











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