When I think of A Friend....

When I think of a friend, what comes to mind?
Someone who is caring, gentle, and kind.
Someone who is always there, to give you a shoulder or lend an ear.
Someone to laugh with, or cry with too,
When I think of a friend, I think of you.

Passionate Flame

A spark
a fire
passionate flame
Savage desires
no-one to blame
Temperatures rising
the hunger burns
love is calling
a lonely heart yearns
Submit to the fire
just this once
A night of romance
in his arms
A lifetime of memories
causes no harm.

A Trail of Kisses

Start at the top, and work your way down
with a trail of kisses, move softly around.

From the tips of the fingers to the back of the knees
then up the thighs, just a little tease.

The fire burns hot where your kisses have been
With the fire is a passion that is rarely seen.

So fill me with this ecstasy that burns so deep within us
All it takes is just one touch and your trail of kisses.

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