About the Poem
A picture of a volcano inspired this one. I found it to be very hot, steamy, and sensual. It seems that pent-up sexual frustrations are great for inspiration! I couldn't have done it without help from my Orpheus. Thank you!
|by Tara Simms|
|Dormant laid my passion,
Hot runs my blood;
Bursting without warning,
My lava's fiery flood.
I want to feel the friction,
I want to feel the burn.
You make my body hunger;
You make my body yearn.
I want to trap your fire inside me,
Enslave you with my charms.
I want to drink your molten lava,
I want to explode in your arms.
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