by Just-B ©
Familiar actions...Similar images...
Slick with sweat, we mimic the writhing couples
nestled amongst these fingered pages.
With anticipation we turn another page, and you're feathering caresses
upon thighs, open them...
Warmly inviting; A paradox against the frozen photo's bound before us.
In unmatched opposition, your touch electrifies the air,
as my body rocks to the increasingly heated tempo of my blood
pounding throughout me.
Eternally adjoined in the unspoken rhythms of
never-ending orgasms you bring forth from within me.