Hot Night

Heat builds,

Passion boils.

A feather touch,

My heart recoils.

Your whispers tickle.

Limbs entwined.

Goosebumps prickle,

Loosing my mind.

Fused hips,

Quivering lips.

The world burns bright,

On this hot night…

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Published by Jesse Breck

Jesse has been writing for over 15 years. He runs CopyThat. A website that offers his skills as a freelance writer.

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