Fantasizing

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LaSalia
LaSalia
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As the sun sets down to sleep and wary eyelids fall,
My eyes reflect the oceans deep,like windows to my soul.
As the stars grace the heavens brow,and my body shivers in the night,
My mind is filled with passion's glow, at the moon's silver light.
And imagined hands caress my skin, light as the purest dove.
My passions surrender to their whim, as I give of all my love.
Burning hot with every stroke,yearning still for more,
Aching for those hands to roam, the depths beyond the shore.
Touch me on the inside; these hands can bring such bliss.
Taste me on the inside; Heaven is in a kiss.
I lick my lips, now gone dry, as eyes lock onto mine.
Those hands caress my trembling sides, their touch oh so divine.
And a tongue assalts my hungry skin, my throat and breasts desire,
To take that mouth, thrusting in,to bank their blazing fire.
It takes my mouth as I cry, swallowing all my moans,
As those hands between my naked thighs claim me as their own.
My hips in rhythm with my tongue, taking what they give,
'Til every drop of pleasure's wrung of flesh desired sins.
My body shakes in endless waves, over and over again,
As I fill so fully, deep inside, and shudder once again.
Hot and slow, gliding inside, I take it all the way,
The waves keep coming as it glides, my body a harp to play..

Pluck my strings,
My heart it sings,
Spilling deep inside,
Pulsing as I hold it tight,
feeling so sublime...

I close my eyes and think of you, wishing you were here.
These fantasies can't slake my thirst, I need your body near...

LaSalia
LaSalia
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uSolitary1964uSolitary1964about 8 years ago
Beautiful...

Beautiful...

deadeye_76deadeye_76over 11 years ago
Excellent!

I love this poem. I can't believe you wrote this in high school. Anything I wrote in high school would have sounded like drivel.

ladyserenityladyserenityover 11 years ago
Wow....

your words lead me through the very act.....capturing the breathless pinicle which a desire gives.....leaving me wanting...............

tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
A FANTASIA OF EMOTIONS

brought on by the closeness of exuberance, TK U MLJ LV NV