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- Erotic Poetry
- Ecstasy
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My heart skips that proverbial beat.
The sound of it roars like the sound of white water rapids as they tumble over the rocks on their way to calmer water.
Nothing is calm here.
As I await his touch, every nerve ending is laid bare on my skin's surface.
A warm feeling spreads from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
In the pit of my stomach, a funny fluttering feeling sends shivers of anticipation through my body.
He is in the room now.
My senses are fully awake.
I hear the rustle of his clothes as he undresses.
The smell of his aftershave floats on the air.
The warm man smell of him assails my nostrils.
He reaches for me.
Calling my name he enfolds me into a warm embrace by now so familiar,
a safe Haven.
At last, he is here.
He rains sweet kisses over my face passionately lingering on my lips.
I can feel his passion rising as I move closer to him.
His hands seemingly float over my skin touching all those hidden sinful places that he and only he knows will bring my passion up equal to his.
He pulls me closer, closer still.
I feel the heat from his body.
It feels as if it will suddenly burst into flame.
He explores every part of my body bringing me closer and closer but stopping just short of actual release.
Again and again, we both rise and fall with the tide that seems to wash over us.
Higher and higher, we climb.
The peak is there but neither wants to attain the summit until the other is ready.
Beads of sweat form across his forehead and the sweat from his body falls in huge drops to my breasts and stomach making my body glisten.
He lowers himself down.
Faster and faster, we move in complete unison with each other.
Higher and higher still, we climb.
The summit is there and we have now come past the point of no return.
WE must give to each other the release that we now know is just a few strokes away.
His body tenses and his eyes roll slightly back and with one great moan, he releases himself into me.
I am floating now adrift in a sea of passion that has consumed me far greater than I have ever known.
He kisses me again gently raining short little kisses all over my face and neck.
He looks into my eyes and smiles that knowing little smile that I have come to love.
At last sweet ecstasy!
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