Not TonightMature

Temptation is a powerful force to resist especially when it uses such tactics. This is an attempt to show its strength, the way the mind travels in a few seconds whilst in its grip, how easy it would be to succumb or perhaps not.

Shivers down my spine as you near
Your breath hot upon my neck
Whispered words within my ear
Your touch is fire upon my skin
My knees are growing weak
I catch my breath, then draw it in
Rest my palm against your cheek
Uh, Uh I say, it isn't right
I cannot stay with you this night.

Tantalise my mind, confuse it with your words
Searing heat travels deep, tingles reaching to my feet
Your arms entwine, hold me close
Though I know I should resist it's far from comprehension
I will succumb, fall lost within your vortex
Mesmerised, are these lies? Will I soon regret?
Live for now, concentrate on all less complex
My mind is spinning I know you're winning
But oh your touch is magic!
I live in hope I don't become, something that is tragic

All is lost my body's gone, it trembled then it melted
Molten, craving, surging, for you I'm yearning
I feel your steed, take no heed, gallop through the burning
Your fiery touch is all too much
I feel my pulse exploding, white light consuming
Hearts are racing, breaths ragged, eyes full of passion
Hands are tracing, gripping, bracing,
Musky scent coats the air, its aphrodisiac is spurring
Fill me, bring it all, no need to think of ration
Primal moans released, united as a singular,
Reached the brink, begin to sink,
How could this be occurring?

Shivers down my spine as you near
Your breath hot upon my neck
Whispered words within my ear
Your touch is fire upon my skin
My knees are growing weak
I catch my breath, then draw it in
Rest my palm against your cheek
Uh, Uh I say, it isn't right
I cannot stay with you this night.

The End

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