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.....and we're making love
"...my conversations with you by day always set my nights on fire...." #4evermymuse
She comes to me
as tenderly as the first day
her kiss upon my lips
warms me like the sun
We have waited so long
..and now we're making love
She lays her head upon my shoulders
looking deeply into my eyes
she captures my thigh
inside her thighs
a longing desire to
be with me, intimately
lovingly....
.soft hands
she lays them upon
the masculine landscape of my chest
her palms drift slowly across
my flesh
...it's peaks tweaked between
warm fingers, she squeezes me
teases me, kneads me
slowly, patiently
My body feels like the leaves on a tree
oscillating in the currents
of a warm gentle breeze
Tonight, she whispers
I need you baby....
This yearning.......
She's my hershey kiss
my hands memorize her body's unique design
storing each moment, each contact,
each touch in my mind
like a sculpture studies his subject
"she is my most passionate creation
...and in my eyes, she is most sublime"
fingers stroking her torso
the powerful angst, anticipation
gently massaging her breast
Taking her nipples under duress
her hands caress my thighs
coming so close to touching
my love below
amd oh how love grows.....
..she arouses me
my hands upon
the soft firmness of her derriere,
it pleases me
hands linger there
eyes adrift on lustful, buoyant seas.....
embracing her love
it's taste like that of warm caramel toffee
...yet to breach her walls of sweetness
...yet to feel my hardness inside
...yet to feel her warm, silky wetness
yet our love does not hide...anything
words need not be spoken
The fire in her eyes confesses
She feels it in my languished touch
and we wrap this precious gift
inside the intimacy of two lovers
choosing to become one
forever in our now
tender kisses beneath moon shadows
gentle moans in affirmation
holding each other tight
against the backdrop a moment divine
....we're making love
She comes to me
as tenderly as the first day
her kiss upon my lips
warms me like the sun
We have waited so long
..and now we're making love
She lays her head upon my shoulders
looking deeply into my eyes
she captures my thigh
inside her thighs
a longing desire to
be with me, intimately
lovingly....
.soft hands
she lays them upon
the masculine landscape of my chest
her palms drift slowly across
my flesh
...it's peaks tweaked between
warm fingers, she squeezes me
teases me, kneads me
slowly, patiently
My body feels like the leaves on a tree
oscillating in the currents
of a warm gentle breeze
Tonight, she whispers
I need you baby....
This yearning.......
She's my hershey kiss
my hands memorize her body's unique design
storing each moment, each contact,
each touch in my mind
like a sculpture studies his subject
"she is my most passionate creation
...and in my eyes, she is most sublime"
fingers stroking her torso
the powerful angst, anticipation
gently massaging her breast
Taking her nipples under duress
her hands caress my thighs
coming so close to touching
my love below
amd oh how love grows.....
..she arouses me
my hands upon
the soft firmness of her derriere,
it pleases me
hands linger there
eyes adrift on lustful, buoyant seas.....
embracing her love
it's taste like that of warm caramel toffee
...yet to breach her walls of sweetness
...yet to feel my hardness inside
...yet to feel her warm, silky wetness
yet our love does not hide...anything
words need not be spoken
The fire in her eyes confesses
She feels it in my languished touch
and we wrap this precious gift
inside the intimacy of two lovers
choosing to become one
forever in our now
tender kisses beneath moon shadows
gentle moans in affirmation
holding each other tight
against the backdrop a moment divine
....we're making love
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