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Click hereSkin on skin, a gentle caress
which starts with your lips.
Sweet, minty, warm --
peppermint and hot chocolate.
I savor the warm dance
Of tongue against tongue
Bodies moving towards one another
As the heat of what was supposed
To be a simple kiss turns into a
Delicate, sophisticated, deep and sensual –
Moment of passion
The ballet of foreplay
begins in the mind
When you speak to me ---
Tell me what you want
How you feel
and what you need.
It's careful,
measured strokes
of fingertips,
tongues, lips
and words creating
A heat that climbs
to a level of
Immeasurable infatuation
Physical pleasure abounds
breathless
awaiting your caress
I can think of nothing else
but you and your touch.
my neck, my shoulders
my breasts are ablaze of
feelings, alive with desire
yearning for another stroke
jealous as your fingers
glide down and down my skin,
more sensitive from your touch,
Until it reaches the heat it seeks ---
Gentle, slow strokes
Playful, calculated
heavenly anguish
Meant to bring
climax to one whose
Eyes reflects a
beautiful soul
and pleasing heart
I can’t control myself
when you’re near
Always want you inside me
Always want to feel you,
Touch you, kiss you
Your skin pressed
against mine
Bodies moving together
towards ecstasy
This is my home
I miss your touch
when you’re gone
Crave you
- when you’re
about to leave; Need you
when out time together ends
Wishing for one more moment
but knowing it will not come
so I ask of you, beg to know -
When will I be able to go home again?