Little Anemone

The Little Anemone

Like a sea anemone
Giving up a rarefied joyful juice

An orgasm - small in size
taking me by surprise

Squirting its warmed nectar
puddling its sweet eloquence
on my labian lips:

The sexual tension was localized
and sweet sweet sweet
as you stroked high up
on my wetted clit with your
patient finger tips

A tiny doorway opened
prompted by your finger pads
stroking glide pads provoking
1000 sweet sensations
on my clitoral head

A gently attentive touching that
DREW UP AND OUT
the sweetness electrified
from my tiny shaft
The lips of me followed
thy gentle probing fingers - lit fingers
lit with radiant magnets
that drew out my sweet erotic response.

Localized yearn turned spiral like
and gathered soma desire.
A tiny anemone appeared
quarter sized gathering its muscled base
gripping yearn on the turn
it squoze the liquid grace
out of itself
less a spilling - more a gentle spurt

I -amazed - knew not
such a precious one
was even there
Its gripping root tethered
deep to my womb
and sending messages there
beautiful sensation

Subtle and sweet - oh sweet
orgasm localized there but
opening a door to elsewhere
Its succulent ignition wet
then rolls to velvet
soft orgasmic waves - caresses
that move through my body whole
as a rolling evening fog
creeps over the land
enveloping me in its gentle bliss.

I love to come like this.

Thanks for the memory
A special moment with thee.

Love Carol Nov 7, 2002