Torment Poem by Baylor B...

Torment



Torment

I dream of the whisper of your lips
Your mystical eyes torment me
Daring me to come closer
To go numb in your presence
Fingers play across my lips
Torment me more
Hands flow through my hair
Lovely Tormentor
I long to crave you more
Lift me in your arms
Spin me around, hold me close
Breathless you leave me
Your lips never taking mine
Never tasting this joy I feel with you
Never sweeping me to another realm
A moment that defines what we could be
Breathless whisper in this dark
Feel my hand laced with yours
Torment me with your touch
Sweetly, I wish to rest in your arms
Arms that hold me with such strength
What power those lips must have
What passion those hands must hold
What desire those eyes show
I melt beneath your gaze
Liquid form for you to mold
Torment, beckon me closer
Long have I dreamt to share with you a kiss
A kiss that tells you all the tales of my heart, mind, soul
A kiss that entraps us both
A kiss that tells me you've been tormented too

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Baylor B...

Baylor B...

Topeka, Kansas
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