Whirlwind

Your voice makes me tremble inside
And your smile is an invitation
For my imagination to go wild.
What is this, if not passion
Waiting to be caressed, wanting to explode,
What if I get that heavenly touch
For which my body has been aching
Will I remain what I am
Or will the entwining of the bodies
Lead me to something ethereal
But what I know is that I yearn for that touch
And a wild sensation of fulfillment.

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