Lover's Embrace

He stares at me with a gleam in his eyes,
I know then what's in store.
His firm hands roam up my thighs,
I moan and beg for more.

His breath dances across my skin,
leaving a heated trail in its wake.
To feel this way is surely a sin,
the punishment of which I'll gladly take.

His hands glide across my back,
his lips caressing my spine.
His fingers sweep the hair from my neck,
his touch says, "You are mine."

His arms wrap around me,
holding me in place.
I'm in my favorite place to be,
I'm safe in my lover's embrace.


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