Heart beating faster
Palms sweating
Blood warming
Your fingers are needles
Shooting pleasure into my veins
Your tongue like wine
Quenching my undying lust
For all life
Given by
Only you
----------January 20, 2000
it's a poem, as it was described you idiots. it's not meant to turn you on and get you off, it's meant to make you think. if the description says "poem", and you want a story, don't read it. People are retarded.
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Great poem, however.