Heated Teasing
I dreamed tonight of a fair damsel,
And found my heart needing,
Wanting your burning parallel,
And your tender squeezing.
Now I know your temptation well,
And taste from afar your pleasing,
Like an eager teenager who fell,
And knows not passion’s easing.
Whisper your inescapable spell,
And clutch my soul to your seething,
I can take no more of your farewell,
Or your endless, heated teasing.
~ Bartoluciano
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