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Thoughts of Passion: Part One
Crawling into bed
Thoughts of him in her head
So far away wishing him here
Wishing him close, touching him
Naked she touched her breasts
Thoughts of his hands on her
His mouth on hers, his mouth on her skin
Thoughts of seeing his nakedness turned her on
Her fingers played between her legs
Thoughts of her hand holding, stroking his cock
Her hand caressing her breasts, the other her cunt
Thoughts of his cock hard and stiff as she looked upon
Imagining his head between her thighs
His mouth, his tongue tasting, eating her
His cock entering her, inch by slow inch
Their bodies moving in rhythm as he thrust in her
The feel of his cock in her mouth
The feel of him, fucking her mouth, thrusting, wanting to explode
Wishing he was here, she fingered herself harder
The thought of watching, feeling, tasting him cum
The night breeze felt cool on her skin
As she came with thoughts of him
Here in the dark of her room
Thoughts as his nakedness laying next to her
Thoughts of wanting, lusting for him
Thoughts of him in her head
So far away wishing him here
Wishing him close, touching him
Naked she touched her breasts
Thoughts of his hands on her
His mouth on hers, his mouth on her skin
Thoughts of seeing his nakedness turned her on
Her fingers played between her legs
Thoughts of her hand holding, stroking his cock
Her hand caressing her breasts, the other her cunt
Thoughts of his cock hard and stiff as she looked upon
Imagining his head between her thighs
His mouth, his tongue tasting, eating her
His cock entering her, inch by slow inch
Their bodies moving in rhythm as he thrust in her
The feel of his cock in her mouth
The feel of him, fucking her mouth, thrusting, wanting to explode
Wishing he was here, she fingered herself harder
The thought of watching, feeling, tasting him cum
The night breeze felt cool on her skin
As she came with thoughts of him
Here in the dark of her room
Thoughts as his nakedness laying next to her
Thoughts of wanting, lusting for him
Published 5th May 2019
Author's Note
Longing when apart
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6th May 2019 4:37am
You capture the struggle of raw carnality and such desires when the said person is close in mind, heart and soul but entirely absent, physically !
Look forward to reading more... 🔥🔥🔥
Look forward to reading more... 🔥🔥🔥
7th May 2019 00:20am
1st Jul 2020 00:24am
I absolutely love this, as shadow put it you do indeed capture the struggle we go through when that one special person isn't there in person but how you wish they were.
I can't wait to read part two and many more of your works of art. Thank you for sharing such an amazing piece.
I can't wait to read part two and many more of your works of art. Thank you for sharing such an amazing piece.
5th Jul 2020 8:10pm
I am glad that you loved this as I do try my best to paint a picture when I write. Thanks for the RL add as well and now off to check out your stuff. I think I have maybe 3 poems that are in two parts on here.
Cheers
Cheers
