DESIRE

DESIRE When i see you, or think of you, my desire comes nearer, light as never nothing to changing unless the maybe, of a smiling promise even before touching you, the approach is savoury my hands caressing your body my lips looking for your neck, and the silky recesses of your skin the trip is beginning... your closing your eyes my hands are slipping on your sculpture drawing you and making you shivering It's the desire of investing you that i like to fell growing my pleasure is this desire Struck with desire, the way you look at me , my senses are up side down I can see what you want, what emotion can be something is coming into me, something i feel in my body there very sensations I adore are warning my skin, invading me instantly It's the desire of investing you that i like to fell growing my pleasure is this desire Something quite diffuse, to which i oppose no refusal thins intimity linking us, has always been confusing me we are nothing but a vast spread of skin Which is morning from desire, like a standart from the wind hoping for the orgasmic explosion Putting an end to desire, Until the next tender fire