Quench My Fire
Don Abdul © 2010
I hear your whispered words
I feel your lust travel to my loins
Plucking at my high strung chords
On and on like a jukebox fed more coins
Driving me insane with desire
Setting my whole body on fire
I long to tease you, and kiss you
Helping you soar to heights of pleasure so dizzying, so new
Until you're dripping juices all over
And with your nectar you quench my fire
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