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angel dreams

first I bend, then I kiss, to awaken her lips
and I feel, when she stirs, slowly raising her hips
while her soft, hungry sighs build in passion and pace
and her sweet, fragrant flesh gently rocks at my face

soon I feel, with my tongue, that she’s eager for more
as her muscles relax for me to explore
so I lick and I tease and I lavish her spot
til she cries with a passion that’s burning white hot

and the waves roll and crash like a beach by the sea
then she tugs at my hair saying give it to me
so I glide up her belly and give her a kiss
and she sucks on my lips while I sink in her bliss

nice and slowly we start but with increasing heat
as each thrust of my hips she is hungry to meet
soon I’m lost in our passion and slip out of time
as the stairway of pleasure we rhythmically climb

in my mind, I am in her - both body and soul
and the sex is a trance where my half becomes whole
and the depth of that truth I repeatedly seek
til she groans with a quake and we both reach our peak

we collapse in our sweat and we’re totally spent
and I stare in the dark at this gift heaven sent
as she smiles with a sigh when she hears me to say
just go back to sleep babe 'cause the dawn's far away
Written by psychomachia (Jeff Hazelwood)
Published | Edited 12th Oct 2010
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