Without Lust, What Is Love? - Adrienne Allmen

Stark is this night
Heavy is my breathing
Longing lust for you this evening.
Tempted is my temper
Moody is my mind
Captivated always for just your kind.
Under a bridge we sat and starred
Out back in the passage way
Under covers, us, bare.
Then the places we’ve been
Oh! the people who’ve seen!
Outstretched arms -- ready hips…
I dare you. to dare us. to take a dip!

 

By Adrienne Allmen : New Classic Beauty : http://www.newclassicbeauty.com/