Memory (Sexual Desire)

Your eyes are the prize
You need to realize they hold no lies
I try to fantasize what you hold inside
As I come around we look up and around
See that no one is to be found
So I slide back around and lower you down to the ground
My fingers are screening through your hair
Gentle whispers are streaming through the air
I hold your hips dreaming without a care
Seeking the meaning of what love is
Weakening and weakening after each kiss
Flirting and kissing trying to get to those lips
You come to me as I let you in with ease
Baby go crazy, live out your fantasy
We’re constantly staring away from reality
For when we come back all we have is a
MEMORY
Memory (Sexual Desire)- Jubilant comments

In a way the poem is very decent
No immorality hundred percent
Reading it is to the mind pleasant
I give my appreciation as a present
Words are placed with grace
Pure love the lovers fine-chase
Divine enjoyment both together face
A lovely poem my loving heart says.
With best wishes.
Sexual Desire

I wrote another version of the Sexual Desire Poem and I thought they were both really good so I decided to show both of them... I can't decide which one is better, but I hope you enjoy it... thanks

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