Waiting!!

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    Waiting!!

    From love to lust
    within your touch, I feel its burn
    Chills speed down my butt cheeks
    Your  whispers caress my walls
    skin on skin, rubbing in time
    Once 2nite our eyes meet
    no words to speck
    our minds are already in flight
    through our lives were wasting time
    lay me down and kiss my spine
    the more we touch
    the more i reflect the moment spent
    this fire is not just body heat
    my feet in the air
    antennas to your fears
    Open my eyes and close my ears
    well fall in with no more tears
    so the next day
    I"ll be sitting in my chair
    with my mind on this sexual affair

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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