I Am Not
~Anonymous~
:: Designed by RainStorme ::
I watch you as your watching
and I wonder what you see
is it the love from long ago
or just the memory
Your eyes still scan the body
that leaves me feeling weak
your smile still tells the story
of exactly what you seek
You run your fingers lightly
all across my skin
You feel my body tremble
somewhere deep within
You reach and take my hand
and slowly lay me down
I still feel like a Queen
with you as my regal crown
You taunt me with your kisses
heightening my desire
exploring in delight
setting me on fire
You mold me to your body
we fit just like a glove
ride the throws of passion
upon this thing called love
Lying here my body spent
questions long forgot
still the love from long ago
a memory I am not
By..Deb/nana5
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