The World of Myth Magazine

Sensual sensations,
Tickle across my ear.
Romantic exclamations,
In every word I hear.
My heart begins to pound,
My spine starts to tingle.
Your breath plays over my skin,
As our bodies intermingle.
You plant the seed of fantasy,
In a soft erotic confession.
Details only I can hear,
Ignite the imagination.
Passion turns to ecstasy,
As each syllable finds its mark.
Desire breathed from tender lips,
As you whisper in the dark.

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