Essential Oils

By: seven

Page 1, Oils, skin, and desire!

   Upon the moment's shallow,
  While you descend to me.

   The torrents Desire.
  Do you give to me.

   Essential oils are wrung,
  To use on the body of You.

   Is not expressed by me alone,
  It is the gift of my Heart.

   I rub the oil on you,
  It glistens on your skin.

   Which glides against me,
  Ceaseless Ectasy.

               / F /

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