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"...True Love..."
Is there even such a thing as true love?
Sometimes it's hard to believe that there is...
But one emotion that has stricken me
Is lust and at times I've no will power
To stop the urges inside
And often I'm tormented
With memories
With fantasies
With passionately
Intimate encounters
With his hands possessing
Possessively, on me,
Lovingly grabbing, holding
Tightly, alternating
Seductively between
My titties and booty,
Knowing I love it,
I see it in his eyes
The passion
I've created
In him
For me...
The tenderness
The fire
The smoldering
Hot intimacy
Directed at me...
Leaves me breathless,
Has me panting
For him...and suddenly I've realized
I've become the center
Of his attention,
I've captured
Him
And as his lips
Graze my aching lips down there,
Teasingly, softly licking
Up and down, side to side
Against my clitoris, my hips
Can't help gyrating
Into his mouth as he does this;
It's an amazing feeling,
It's something I often
Wonder about, especially, every time I have to look upon his face...
It's right there staring straight at me
The things that bring
Me to a most happy place...
How am I to not have that on my mind constantly?
My pussy gets to throbbing
Immediately, as thoughts flood in
Taking me to an erotic getaway Where I'm riding his face, steadily sliding
Up and down on that tongue, guiding
The tempo fast to slow
Oh so perfectly,
I feel my juices flowing
Freely...I feel him sucking
Softly at first, delicately nibbling,
Then, almost as if all of a sudden
Thristy, he astonishingly
Takes all of me
Into that warm opening...
I feel like I'm melding
Into him...like he's controlling
Every single fiber
Of my being,
Plucking sensually sexy tones out of me
Like a violinist striking
All the right notes, every chord
Purposefully, perfectly sexually
Fulfilling and thrilling, bringing
Complete insight
And clarity
Into the meaning
Of this...
I wish
I was strong enough
To resist...
But every time I catch even a glimpse
Of his lips, I risk
Giving myself away...
Giving into that carnel sin...again...
It's true, I love it
Love the sensation
It brings
Me rocking
Into a steady rhythm
Into him
Into his lips
Onto a warm inviting wet tongue
It's true I love
How he sucks up
All my cum...
Written by Tara a. Aka lyricallady aka 2b-or-Not2b-loved
Sometimes it's hard to believe that there is...
But one emotion that has stricken me
Is lust and at times I've no will power
To stop the urges inside
And often I'm tormented
With memories
With fantasies
With passionately
Intimate encounters
With his hands possessing
Possessively, on me,
Lovingly grabbing, holding
Tightly, alternating
Seductively between
My titties and booty,
Knowing I love it,
I see it in his eyes
The passion
I've created
In him
For me...
The tenderness
The fire
The smoldering
Hot intimacy
Directed at me...
Leaves me breathless,
Has me panting
For him...and suddenly I've realized
I've become the center
Of his attention,
I've captured
Him
And as his lips
Graze my aching lips down there,
Teasingly, softly licking
Up and down, side to side
Against my clitoris, my hips
Can't help gyrating
Into his mouth as he does this;
It's an amazing feeling,
It's something I often
Wonder about, especially, every time I have to look upon his face...
It's right there staring straight at me
The things that bring
Me to a most happy place...
How am I to not have that on my mind constantly?
My pussy gets to throbbing
Immediately, as thoughts flood in
Taking me to an erotic getaway Where I'm riding his face, steadily sliding
Up and down on that tongue, guiding
The tempo fast to slow
Oh so perfectly,
I feel my juices flowing
Freely...I feel him sucking
Softly at first, delicately nibbling,
Then, almost as if all of a sudden
Thristy, he astonishingly
Takes all of me
Into that warm opening...
I feel like I'm melding
Into him...like he's controlling
Every single fiber
Of my being,
Plucking sensually sexy tones out of me
Like a violinist striking
All the right notes, every chord
Purposefully, perfectly sexually
Fulfilling and thrilling, bringing
Complete insight
And clarity
Into the meaning
Of this...
I wish
I was strong enough
To resist...
But every time I catch even a glimpse
Of his lips, I risk
Giving myself away...
Giving into that carnel sin...again...
It's true, I love it
Love the sensation
It brings
Me rocking
Into a steady rhythm
Into him
Into his lips
Onto a warm inviting wet tongue
It's true I love
How he sucks up
All my cum...
Written by Tara a. Aka lyricallady aka 2b-or-Not2b-loved
Published 8th Sep 2015
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Anonymous
10th Sep 2015 4:27pm
2B-or-Not2B-Loved,
Wow! Now that brings a whole new light to, what you are seeking being right in front of your face! ;-) Enjoyed the steady, up and down, gliding journey you invited us on!
Welcome to DU!
tornado
Wow! Now that brings a whole new light to, what you are seeking being right in front of your face! ;-) Enjoyed the steady, up and down, gliding journey you invited us on!
Welcome to DU!
tornado
15th Sep 2015 5:00am
I know it took long enuf 4me to respond , forgive me will u, darling? ;) and thanks 4readin, u r truely kind to me :)
