Sarah

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jacquioh2
jacquioh2
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Sarah

She dances on the ceiling
In my quiet cyber fog
Her breasts draw me close,
Draw me to dream of her nipples

Her breasts perfect and firm,
Nipples succulent and crisp,
My mind fondles soft folds
Secret and pretty between her thighs

I only know her scent
By imagination alone
The soft scent of arousal
Like Almond blossoms on her mound

A patch of hair,
A firm little navel on that flat plain
Each a beauty I kiss
Before the ultimate kiss

The kiss I long to lay
Between her legs
Deep inside her waiting
Secret space

To tease her sweet pussy lips
Into excitement, loving enticement
For her scent and smooth cream
I drag from between her pussy lips

Parting her legs for me
Showing her silky slit to my eager eyes
She teases the love to my lips
Makes my mouth long to fill with her juices

Softly I kiss her golden tanned thighs
Eagerly I search between her legs
For the source of her joyful scent
That calls my tongue to taste Sarah.

At last, I touch them
Parting the soft moist folds
And feel her hands guiding me
Guiding my tongue to her taste

The lips spring apart at my approach
And my tongue tastes the inner fold
Of the sweetest lips I’ve ever tasted
Here between Sarah’s thighs

The scent most powerful springs to my nose
Weakening my knees
And alerting my own pussy wet with alarm
An alarm to come to her center and suckle

To suckle a hiding pink clitoris
Hiding no more, but standing wet and pink
For me to kiss and suck into my mouth
And linger there tasting the moist glistening sweetness.

Her lips are on my pussy now
And both of us tingle from slit to nipples
And cling tight, pressing mouths
To pussy lips, sucking, sucking, eating

We roll together, we suckle together
And make love to our pussies
And fondle and hug our breasts
And squeeze our tummies close

Rubbing her bottom, my hands fill with round joy
My face is loved by her moist thighs
My tongue tastes her patch of hair
Then tastes her vagina sweetest of all

Eagerly searching along her lovely slit
Clitoris, lovely vagina open to my tongue,
Kiss and lick, kiss and lick,
My tongue kisses the tight little anus

And teases it taut
Then hurries to the other end of her valley
To circle her precious clitoris
Circle my darling, circle and circle, all wet and loving

I feel her tremble
As my tongue circles again and again
Holding my face close amidst her thrusting
As Sarah fucks my face I cling tight to her pleasure nubbin.

And smile as she cums, my smile deep in her wet cunt
And love the softness , the wetness, the joy of that lovely slit
A little bit of heaven all moist and full of flavor,
Is Sarah, my little Sarah, all pure and sweet.


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montfluerymontflueryalmost 13 years ago
your poetry......

Jackie,

I found your page on the lit site and made you a "favorite author". Normally, poetry does not do much for me....however your two poems are simply beautiful.

I notice we have some of the same favorite authors.

Montfluery

ClitNinjaClitNinjaover 13 years ago
You have made me an erotic poetry lover... what a pleasant surprise...

Poetry has never been one of my favorite literature styles... but today that changed! You are truly a master of the English language. Your choice of words, strung together in little phrases, connecting into wonderful thoughts. Ohhhhhhh, how I burn inside and wish that I could be a scented candle in the room while you, Jackie, make love to your Sarah.

I love the end of your poem:

"A little bit of heaven all moist and full of flavor,

Is Sarah, my little Sarah, all pure and sweet"

You have portrayed a scene that we as men cannot duplicate, but completely appreciate... and would give anything to be your student and learn how to love our "Sarah" the way you do. We would want to know how to receive our "Sarah's" love and to be able to control our trembling "cum" so that we mutually explode together.

Your words are beautiful and bring joy to my sex organ, the most powerful one I have, my mind and emotions. Oh, Jackie, stir me again with another poem about you and Sarah - truly a beautiful relationship and expression of woman to woman love, the real thing.

I read this and think about my own inability to make love on such a high level of mutual sharing and selfless giving. It makes me understand why I often read that no one loves a woman like a woman.

Paint me another picture of this wonderful experience: a woman genuinely in love with a woman… and then and only then genuinely making love to her lover... Without the genuine, shared love, the rest is only sex, just a good fuck! I prefer it to be bathed and coated in love! … as I imagine you, Jackie, do also…

Thank you for sharing this canvass with us. Thank you for allowing us to enter this very private, intimate part of your life. You truly are an erotic verbal artisan!

MacDukeMacDukeover 18 years ago
Sensual

so wonderfully sensual. Captures my feelings of wordhip of a succulent pussy. Well done.

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Wonderfully erotic

So sensuous. I felt as if you were actually making love to me. Wonderful erotic poem!

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