WHITE LOTUS
Glimmering azure status;
My sweetest muse
That urge my inking
Put me at ease!
The thought of you: blossoms my thinking
I seem hypnotized
From your sparking eyes...
Drench me in the peak of your passion
And rape my emotions
With proficient tantalizing sensation__
Dance your desires inside me
There's something with your voice
That have left me with no choice of poise...
My designated flower;With voluptuous and bloomy bosom:
Imbued in me the neaten of your bouquet...
© Pensmith