Passion in Red

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Passion drawn out over a night.
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Plush velvet, soft underneath my fingertips
Scarlet fabric firmly skimming her hips.
I whisper softly into the copper curls
As one hand coaxes her body to twirl.
Plump red lips partially open in an eager gasp
Ruby necklace encircling and clasped.
Smile lines crinkle, her face alight in pleasure
Instantly I know this is a night I’ll treasure.
The theatre packed with small talk and fakery
Impatience strong, but I know what awaits me.
Actors competent, production strong
Hand in hand we skip out, leaving this throng.
Now content, her head resting lightly on my shoulder
My foot jigging on the cab’s fetid floor, she edges closer.
Hands shake, keys jangle as I open the front door
I run through my plan once again, just to make sure.
She heads straight for the bathroom and starts to undress
I almost can't wait for my promised caress.
She reappears in the doorway, a vision designed to allure
Eyes beckoning to me, hinting willingness I'm now assured.
Silken straps loop through my long fingers
Removing her slip to gaze, a fierce need to linger.
Savouring this moment, I stroke her milky-white jaw
She steps backwards, allowing me to consider her figure with awe.
Warm chocolate gaze suddenly changes to molten fire
Breathing hastens, moans escape, engorged lips, point to her desire.
Nipples erect, back arches as I explore with my tongue
Goosebumps follow my path, sweat begins to run.
Her body shakes as I bring her close to climax
And then stop, plunging back in before she can relax.
Again and again, I push her right to her bounds
Until she begs for me to let her go, desperate to be unwound.
My hunger only just kept in check, threatening to boil and peak too soon
Until our combined pleasure realised, united by the same tune.
In heightened ecstasy, her beauty shines
Now I am assured she will always be mine.

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CallieGreyCallieGreyabout 4 years agoAuthor
You're right

I agree with what you say - definitely an amateur poet, but enjoying trying new ideas and genres.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 4 years ago
mine gut usted si prova

needs work button gut rhymen