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Sensuality In A Brave New World
an awakening
in this, a brave new world,
embracing the truth
of these strange times....
…..a new normal
stress,
survival
giving
denial
solitude...
....the craving of
the human touch
“let me touch you.....”
if only that
found within my minds eye
my beautiful friend
my distant wonder, my kindred, my cyber lover
can I be the summer rain
that covers and caresses
the softness of your body,
loving you
until all your tension's gone
can I invoke memories
of each and every
erogenous zone.....
….palms of my hands enveloping
"seu peito de portuguesé"
a sensual fever building,
nipples clasped between my fingers caress, please
a tingle that lingers like fire
burning upon my chest
blinded by this insatiable lust
reading your body like braille
fingertips tracing every curve
every soft protuberance of your flesh
my hands tangled up in your hair
“anytime, anyplace....I just don't care when or where” I want you now
my strong hands
cupping your moist pussy lips
your butt grinding against my cock
dipping and rolling my rock
your hips
in slow motion
my fingers swim
deep inside your ocean,
in and out
in and out
the ebb and flow
my spirit cresting every delicious wave
stirring a strange, milky brew
this raw, erotic dream
do you know that
I would die just to
“do you ?”
recanting memories of your voice
saying “Oooo Papi”
your will I shall oblige
feverishly stroking your feral fur
until the wishing well runs dry.......
and my semen drips all over your body and soul....
…..I've seen your delicate hands
fetch your own creamy waters
Oh, to drink until I want no more
quenching each others thirst
as we traverse
this strange new horizon
my beautiful friend
until the last days end
my lust and love for u
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