Sweet Discovery

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RossDaniels
RossDaniels
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To savor every gentle curve,
My fingertips glide slowly,
And trace their way across your skin
To know your every line and crease.

To feel your contours rise and fall
Exploring hidden valleys,
And all the warm, wet places
That I've lately come to know.

To see the hunger in your eyes
Cry out how deep you crave me.
And know how much you need me
To return that fierce wanting.

To recognize a fleeting look
That hints of needs inside you,
Things far beyond articulation
There for sweet discovery.

To almost glimpse an image
Of a special secret place
Clutched tightly in your essence
That no one has ever known.

To wonder if I’ll be first
Who finally crawls inside you
And gains a grateful entrance
To your body AND your soul.

To move between your supple legs
And cause that grand explosion,
When you finally feel me burning
To the center of your brain.

To discover that dark, private place
That holds your every secret.
And find a hidden switch that’s wired
Directly to your pearl

To know you from the outside in
‘Til nothing’s left for learning,
And then to still discover
Mysteries yet to be explored.

RossDaniels
RossDaniels
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duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
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In the middle of exploration ~ he wonders ~ will I be the first.

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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Discovery's the operative word here when love and lust combine as two souls connect on every level.

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