Tracing The Outline

Tracing the outline of curves
I want to love every inch
To know each blemish on her skin
Burn it to my memory
Like her beauty burns In these eyes

This is how dreams are imagined
Crossing lines to picture her
Where she bares her soul undercover
Soft hair laying on sensual shoulders
Eyes closed in her sanctuary

Sinful thoughts crash through
Her naked being breathless
A wild flower spreading petals
Her scent rising into the night
Capturing my senses

The fire is growing in my soul
She beautifully touches it
So addictively seductive in every way
This heart canít forget so easily
So Iím lost in these thoughts of her

Written by AspergerPoet56
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