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Incendiary Play
A rose reminds me
Of your cheek
Velvet and prickles
Like the way you laugh
The sun reminds me
Of your body
Golden and heated
Like molten fire
Cinnamon bourbon reminds me
Of your lips
Burning and spicy
Like the way you kiss
A wayward sword reminds me
Of your swollen manhood
Conquering and slaying
Like the way you fuck
I love the way your body
Your lips your every part
Fits into mine
Until we are a burning,
Velvet, cinnamon,
Wayward whole
Ignited and then fading
With the evening stars
Of your cheek
Velvet and prickles
Like the way you laugh
The sun reminds me
Of your body
Golden and heated
Like molten fire
Cinnamon bourbon reminds me
Of your lips
Burning and spicy
Like the way you kiss
A wayward sword reminds me
Of your swollen manhood
Conquering and slaying
Like the way you fuck
I love the way your body
Your lips your every part
Fits into mine
Until we are a burning,
Velvet, cinnamon,
Wayward whole
Ignited and then fading
With the evening stars
Published 1st Jul 2015
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