Wife Sharing from Her Perspective

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For YOU

I’ve often wondered (lying there awake
So late at night, too horny once again)
What it is like for YOU, when vows you break
By having, in your head, this other man
Touching you so deep within your soul
And body, causing you to lose control.

For me, it is my darkest wish to grant
You freedom to experience desire:
To touch and taste it, causing you to pant,
And fan the burning flame of passion’s fire;
To drop your inhibitions and set free
Your inner goddess from captivity!

But what, for YOU, my love and lusty wife,
Does this same freedom do to you within?
Does it excite you, thinking of a life
Of fleshly pleasures still thought of as sin,
Enticing siren song, with weakened knees
Indulging pure delight whene’er you please?

Oh, would you welcome touch and strong embrace
From he who has already touched your soul?
Knowing that I ache for you to taste
Your love and lust and finally lose control,
Would that be safe enough for you to try
To touch HIS soul, this one who’s made you cry?

If stars aligned, and somehow by some chance
You found yourselves both tenderly agreed
To once for all desist your tired dance
And give yourselves to what is mutual need:
For him to taste the goddess that is you,
And you to guide and teach him what to do,

Would you, for YOUR sake, take him to your breast
And revel finally in a lover’s touch
That, without obligation, passed the test
Of longing for your lips and ass and such,
Without a single word or hint from me,
Of anything that smacks of jealousy?

I pray you will! If not today, then some
Sweet day not long from now you’ll shyly grin
And kiss me with a scent and hint of cum
Upon your lips, still dripping from within
Your gorgeous, ravished body! And what’s more,
I long to hear it’s YOU you did it for!

And then recount for me the sordid tale,
The where and when and how you learned anew
To dance, no more the one so old and stale,
But one alive with music, played by two
Bare souls and bodies, each the other’s muse,
Composing with desire as you choose.

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