Tantric
a silent play of glances
heaves along red moonlit air,
two palms ignite a charmed lure
flaming lotus eyes...
the touch of his evening skin,
lingers on my fluid mouth
exploring tantric kisses…
without need for words
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Dr. Ram Mehta's Dodoitsu Contest
by nette onclaud
2/13/2015
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2015
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