Sherylyn Knighten - Desire

Desire takes it's toll
In torment
And agony
And anticipation
Of the touch that
Sears the flesh
And the kiss that
Awakens everything
It leaves you weak
And breathless
And broken
And desperately, desperately
Wanting more
The minutes stretch
Into hours
Into days
Into weeks
And the closer you get
The longer you must wait
Desire takes control

Sherylyn Knighten

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