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Click hereYesterday, we met for the umteenth time,
in a motel room.
You were able to escape...
I fled to be with you.
It's not often we find a moment
together.
Responsibilities
stand guard.
You brush a strand of hair from my face,
then cup my cheek in your hand.
Your lips brush mine..
your tongue explores.
I sigh.
Your hand travels my spine,
leaving delicious shivers
in it's wake.
It unzips my dress..
I gasp as it slips to the floor,
and feel the cool touch of you mouth
as it finds my nipple to nibble gently.
Fingers tug at my panties,
dragging them towards the floor.
My feet lift one at a time,
to kick them free.
Naked in your arms,
I unbutton your shirt,
sliding it from your shoulders.
Run my fingers through the hair on your chest.
Rub my nipples in the silky softness...
You tilt my head back and find my throat.
Sucking and kissing it..
making me weak.
My hands find your belt and remove it swiftly..
unzip your pants and free your cock.
It springs forth once freed.
Naked.
We satisfy each others need.
than poetry... try working toward showing rather than telling what is happening
jth : )