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Image for the poem Mm...  Lost In The Moment Of Time, His Touches

Mm...  Lost In The Moment Of Time, His Touches

The beautiful stanzas his ink stains could not touch, taste, feel    
A blank page of desire awaiting to inscribe over my body as he lays me down in anticipation of him  
Mm…roam your soft hands all over me    
My curvaceous slopes my angular lines    
Fingers instilled where words could never define our time    
Mmmm, into his mouth tasting me off his cupid pen    
Make me a part of your dreams, your desires, your sweet wishes    
    
Pen this poem as rapture and ecstasy merge on the canvas of our bodies    
Making my body apart of a masterpiece as he makes me pant, crave for his touch    
His wants, my wait, getting hot as I read you to consume my poetic need of you    
He take me where his pen can feel my heart beating for him, his manly stance    
Oh…yes…tasting the lust between the cove of my thighs    
My pussy juices, seeping like molasses onto his tongue    
   
Calling out his name, his tongue sinking deeper, my creamy abyss getting wetter    
my thighs arresting the sides of his face, my pelvis softly meeting his mouth    
Squeezing my breasts, licking over a nipple to comfort the sweet pleasure of paradise    
Laying here with him, opening me wide as he eagerly takes of me    
Mm... moaning out his name    
My body reaching that climatic zenith of no return, back bending over and over again    
His impatient palms cupping my buttocks, my fine pussy hairs kissing his succulent lips    
Veiling the tip of his tongue behind my soft folds    
My legs twining around his neck    
Oscillating my lust up unto his gifted mouth, hoping    
Fiending for him to make me seep all over his tongue    
   
My name the only name he will ever need, ever feel, ever yearn for to say, to hear    
Make me, on this night, at this moment in time, moan    
Bridging the passion of his mouth, allowing me to cross as his tongue teases    
Delves deeper into my silken cunt    
Writing the needs on the pages of our hot bed    
Imagined foreplay spilling forth into the abyss of our minds    
   
Read the passion my body has for him    
He take me to the stars with his beautiful writing    
Kisses my skin from my head to my toes with his verbs    
Makes such soft love to me, tongue licks me with his nouns    
His  finger racing against my tongue    
Dual sensations, sinking, snaking, tantalizing    
Pushing me over    
Oh God, he’s got me in his net, he has my pussy soaking wet    
   
Wigging his tongue inside, faltering, slowing it down, and then dancing it inside my wetted walls with a vengeance    
Addicting my resistance    
Weakening me, sending me    
Oh, my handsome lover's fingers darting inside my pussy... oh sweet mercy    
I wish he were here, smelling me, hungering for my supple Creole flesh    
My pussy is pulsating, the tornado of his tongue funneling, ass clenched tighter    
His mouth milking my creamy cunt    
Mmmm...yes...yes
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 13th May 2021
Author's Note
Variety, multiplicity are the two most powerful vehicles of lust.

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