You entered my mixed-up life,
a life filled with marriage strife
I headed for the quiet lake,
the place I told you I take a break
You were there in the parking lot,
I pulled up quietly in the next slot
You looked my way and smiled,
my heart leapt like birthday-gifted child
I opened my front passenger door,
excitement flowing to my very core
Knowing our love was ban
still you slid in, I took your hand
I touched your face, turned your head,
you asked, "I'm not being mislead?"
I touched your face with nervous fingers,
the fire of our sensual kiss still lingers
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a passionate love poem, any style, any length. Try to make us feel the heat and passion of your lovers without being vulgar or blatant. It has to be clean enough so you don't need to put any warnings on your poem. |
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