The Hour

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Jeanttesome
Jeanttesome
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Hand rests on your bare shoulder

Ready to descend

Slowly down silky skin

Palm caressing curves

Resting on a firm nipple

The Minute

Hand moves an eternity

Quickly tracing your

Lips, moist and willing

The Second

Hand finds your

Hip, thigh

Pulse

Heart beating with each second

It’s Time

Jeanttesome
Jeanttesome
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PrincessErinPrincessErinabout 13 years ago
Sensual

Always amazed at how poets can use so little words to paint such a sensual image.

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