Something very different coming from some place that does exist inside me. I don't let this out much. It is dangerous! Oh my, what have I done?lol


Bewitched

I am struck with pangs of desire
deep within I suffer with fire
burning my body into flames
wild and roaring unable to be tamed

Seething, smoldering lust of heat
wanting, craving, passion creeps
into my mind its embers brew
into sensual thoughts of me and you

come to me this night of longing
enter into my cauldron of yearning
satisfy the pleasures I seek
take me now; leave me warm and weak

I belong to no one else but you
you are mine though I am tempted to
take who comes inside this place
to suffer my witching embrace.

Kathy Lockhart
5/24/06




Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2006-05-24 at 04:37

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Will
Sexy Passionate.
Powerfully Lustful.

Have to BM this
2006-09-05


Arti
Hmmm
Passion ageless, timeless, deep
Deeply buried and bound you keep
Flashes of untamed raw desire...
Oh my... your inflamed fire...

Passionate write. N no, it isnt very different coming from u! You're just telling Prince Charming what he has to be able to do!
2006-07-05


penfold18
Sheer raw passion telling how it is, the want , the need ,the craving for love in its entirity, this is wrought with fiery emotions well done Kathy.
2006-05-24


Shas Ramlogan
This is great. It's emotional but real, true to oneself. The feelings are uncompromised, there's no romanticising of the passion here. It's raw, as it should be, as "lust of heat" is. Thanks for that little peek into that naughty side, we all have one. :) Great work, Kathy.
2006-05-24


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
hey who would not be bewitched by these raw emotions rgds mike well done
2006-05-24


Zoya Zaidi
Wow, Kathyyyyyyyyyy,
**Smiling fondly**

I always knew
You had such a fire in you
That seethes and brews,
That keeps you awake at night.
You are the one that can,
Love with all her might,
The desire, the craving,
The yearnings, like engraving,
You keep berried in your soul....
But it comes out on a lonesome night,
And resurfaces so, it can't be endured!
I know all this, because with me
IT IS JUST THE SAME!!!

(((HUGS DEAR FRIEND OF SOUL WITH DESIRE))))

Love, xxx, Zoya
2006-05-24