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Perfect 8


Jagged shadows  
skim  
your face.
Sleeping breath
fills
empty space.
Hot need
finds
my tightest place.
 
In  
elegant poise
I turn,
to admire the view  
of you~
 
Passion  
in your slumber
I crave
to awake.
Forgive me
for
I cannot wait.
 
Spreading kisses  
soft n'wide,
I slide down  
to smooth skin
'tween
your thighs.
 
Hot-fire brand
I seize your need.
Shaft in hand
my body creams,
soakin' slow
down e'ry crease.
 
Swirlin' tongue
I sip for seed.
small-hand lust
mouth-suckle feed.
I bring you
 alive~
 
Crawlin'
atop perfection,
I take you  
as only I can.
Controlling response,
the bond  
between us
As your "whenever" woman.
 
Sinkin'' down
ungentle,
petals  
slick-grip wrap,
'round harden'd smooth
~muscles
contract~
 
Friction 'pon fire
I grind
'a perfect eight'
in figure
& form
~wanton sedate~
 
Awakened  
by pleasure
you buck into me
~hard~
Feelings
forget measure
In body-sweet regard.


Written by darksighs
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2015
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