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It's that time of the day
Where the sun fades slowly
For it's not quite yet evening
But certainly we know
Morning has ended
You see, now is the time
I want you here
Just to rest
Beside me
And dream far away
Maybe later on we can do something
But right now
I want you here
To feel what it's like
Almost a glimpse of paradise
And always praying that you
Get rid of all your worries
So as time passes nervously I take my hand
And slide it down your stomach
Maybe I'll try to say something
But I know the eyes
Do better at speaking
For yours are intent on mine
Almost telling me more
So I'll go ahead with this
And strip away your last defense
God, I'm so nervous
But the way you look right now
With vulnerability only
Covering your body
I'll only proceed
Slowly and hesitantly
My hands feel your softness
It's so foreign to me
But your gasp
Does away with these insecurities
So I explore more
And feel everything I can
God, this crazed instinct
Takes ahold of me
So I take a look back
And stare into your eyes
All they say is more
Giving me permission
To taste this forbidden fruit
So now I take it step further
Shaking almost
I move my head
To where you desire
And so slowly
I begin to taste this rarity
A flood of sensations
Come to my mind
All which I can't figure out
But I go on anyway
And as these minutes pass
I find the sweetest part
Of this fruit
So I begin to devour
With every measure of intensity
And find some kind of rhythm
God, now I can hear your moans
And feel your hand on the back
Of my head
Just yelling my name
And the funny thing is
You might never know
How happy that made me
To know I can do that for you
But at this point right now
I'm not even thinking
Just only want you to get
To that ultimate point
Because I can almost feel it
So I work even harder
Trying to release this burning heat
And suddenly without warning
You're there
What a sight to behold
A beautiful loss of self control
So I let this ebb out
Then I swoop down to
Taste this ambrosia
And indeed I see what the fuss
Is all bout
Now after this I work
My way back up
Feeling your body regain
Some kind of strength
Finally we are face to face
And almost bashfully I begin to look away
Until you stop me with that kiss
We both smile knowingly
For your eyes
Are so revealing
The only thing there is to say is
I love you
And we both just said that
So now we'll just rest
And even though you want to
Later we will get to me
For right now just rest in my arms
And look outside the window
Watching the sunlight fade
As begin to fall asleep softly
You see, it's that time of day
That's perfect
Where morning ends and evening
Has yet to begin
End

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 14 years ago

Love is sweet, eh? Good luck now and always.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 18 years ago
awesome...

good job!

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