Quench Me
by Damaa --
Wednesday, March 27, 2002
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sometimes when I close my eyes
I can feel your lips pressing gently
against my skin
your scent fills my soul
leaving me drunk with passion
to taste your lips would be the
sweetest necter of life.
your eyes plunge deep within me
filling me with pleasure
my poetic soul is thirsty for
your love.
quench me.
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