Crap Stories

This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.There's a whisper on the night windsAs they kiss my naked skin;There's a fire within the starlightFor this empty heart to win.There's an urge within my longing,Deep desire to be with you;There's a passion in this achingFor the things I want to do.There's a tingle in my fingers,And a need to slide them firmUnder clothes your body'...