Form: Ivorian Sonnet 52

My lips linger softly against your lips
For longer than a taste on a tongue’s tip
My eyes imprisoned deep within your eyes
My prison of sweet desire and lust
The promised ecstasy in sinful sighs
Fingers dancing softly across my skin
Arousing senses my hunger laid bare
My shadows and secrets taken within
With passions declared in unspoken prayer
That flowers in my decadent love’s trust
And kiss me again as I lose my grip
My mind spiralling in the sensual spin
While you hold me, my lover, keep me there
As feelings of love and lust crystallise


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