“A deep woman is a universe to explore, she is very challenging; but she is life.”
― Lebo Grand
My scorching soul like the sun set aflame
when roving hands echoing hot desires
playing music on sweet skin without shame
feeding our hunger, stoking inner fires
until flames consume us, burning brighter.
Passion is greedy, always wanting more
with flesh quivering as never before
we melt, coming together in white heat
two hearts screaming with a tremendous roar
when we’re tangled and trapped in damp bed sheets.
©2019 Linda Lee Lyberg
dVerse Poets Pub: More Dizain
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