Sonata


 

With senses exposed to night air
Enticing the hunger within
As kisses lead the soul to bare
The trails of lust upon the skin.

Sweet the torment I feel inside
With senses exposed to night air
As need builds so passions provide
The power surge to meet you there.

Fingertips grasping without a care
As lips rejoin to kiss afresh
With senses exposed to night air
While caressing the silken flesh

In our lust we find our love to be
The energy that makes us dare
To face the passion we set free
With senses exposed to night air

 

© JG Farmer 2014

Form: Quatern

Sonata

 

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About Jez Farmer

I am a freelance writer and poet and started writing after raising my two boys as a way of discovering just who Jez is. That is still very much an on-going project but the journey so far has introduced me to many wonderful friends and fellow writers through an ever growing love of poetry.
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