Smolder
Posted on May 24, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Drowning in amber velvet of his golden eyes
as torrid heat radiates from his unwavering gaze
she yearns to feed the fire smoldering in his thighs.
Enchanted by his passion, attempting to disguise
she’s a shimmering vision of prismatic haze
drowning in amber velvet of his golden eyes.
His look with full intent, he’s pleased with his prize
when vibrant opal hues bursts into a colorful craze
she yearns to feed the fire smoldering in his thighs.
Taking her in his arms, their souls take to the skies
In the heat of love, with both in a mesmeric daze
drowning in amber velvet of his golden eyes.
Pulling ever closer, feeling his manhood rise
entering into her, impassioned bodies ablaze
she yearns to feed the fire smoldering in his thighs.
In the throes of desire, pleading with fervent cries
glistening bodies beseeching to feel love’s way
drowning in amber velvet of his golden eyes
she at last feeds the fire in his smoldering thighs.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
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🙏🏻😊🌹🎉🎶🎵☮️
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Smoldering all right!
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Thank you. Happy you stopped by.
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