Frantic heart beating I watch, anticipating You draw close… closer Then your breath warm on my neck Hands and lips yearning… desperate © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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In your arms
Foreign universe Your strong arms wrap around me A dream. Illusion Yet your touch, your eyes piercing Caressing. ‘Tis home © Anna Jailene Aguilar
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Blush
My olive skin Upon your touch may deceive But never shall it Betray me, or my feelings I blush; deep inside I crave © Anna Jailene Aguilar