Irresistable
PoetryDiscuss Irresistable in the The Pen forums; HIS COLD HANDS BRUSH AGAINST MY SKIN
SENDING SHIVERS DOWN MY SPINE
THE TASTE OF HIS LIPS, SO SWEET
I HUNGER FOR HIM
THE URGE FOR HIS BODY NEXT TO ...
HIS COLD HANDS BRUSH AGAINST MY SKIN
SENDING SHIVERS DOWN MY SPINE
THE TASTE OF HIS LIPS, SO SWEET
I HUNGER FOR HIM
THE URGE FOR HIS BODY NEXT TO MINE
MAKES TEMPTATION SO HARD TO RESIST
I SEE THE DARKNESS IN HIS EYES
AND FEEL HIS DETERMINED STARE