Intimate glance, as eyes meet,
flicker crosses-a smile creep,
across a face, that shows love,
softens features, as love does.
As body leans, apart they stay,
wanting touch, emotional play.
None denies the special thrill,
two spirits merge, a passion seal.
Denied love, so hard to resist,
nothing compares, need to kiss,
explosive gentle, passion filled,
Body wrap, all senses cold.
Doubts must surface, who’ll win,
what is right, and what is sin,
troubled soul, in love so strong,
romantic dreamed, in splendour longed.
Copyright © Kathy M Lawson
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