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Mm.. Sing My Body Your Song Tonight

Tender emotions unhinged, becoming disabled
Lay me down, softly feast upon me, as I’m spread eagle on your dinner table    
Foreplay in the veil of dark      
Where minds, hearts, spirits breathlessly lark    
A handsome connoisseur of passion who has found his willing mark    
    
Magnetic attraction sinking deeper    
Souls once entwined, a mortal keeper      
Cannot run, wanting, needing to be caught    
Patience as they say, for greater things once sought    
Calming my curiosity as a moth to that flaming fire    
Panting with a need to feel the depth of his girth’s desire    
    
Clandestine silken yearnings to plunge in a heated rush    
Closing my eyes to the consumption of his mental lust    
Pleasing me becomes his must    
Passion, an illogical behavior
His raptures my nightly savior
Mm.. the flow of jucies baptizing me in the basilica of taking my body under his communion
Once touching the depth of my core the gratification given in the union
      
Entangled soft melodies playing upon the ingress of my fruitful soul
Hands roaming, his tongue following the journey where it blindly patrols
Lost in the hues of his addition whereas, my carnal appetites he quietly consoles
Mm… once dipping in and out, suctioning, combining, a sweeten addictive flavor    
Wrapping my legs around his back
Blending me, each caress weakening my Chi found in my Chakra layers    
Intoxicating me, his muscular body is my chaser    
Engraved of its remnants to slowly savor    
    
Mm... his love lashes anchoring deeper and deeper easing within    
A lustful feeling not found upon sacred scrolls of our wicked sins    
Tattooing soft kisses adorned all over me
Lips with a slow tongue drag drawing from my feet past my knees    
Stagnated by my pinkish scent for the finger licking tease
Climbing over me, thighs part
The beginning to his strokes my body becoming his work of art    
Oh, my love.. oh yes right there, his head thrown back in the throne of silk sheets, undercover ecstasy    
Back arched, body bathing in submission to allow his powers to feed
Relishing in the need of his greed  

Marinating in my tangled defenseless craving the euphoria of the bliss
Tapping into my rainfall cloaked by my creamy mist
Deeper, breathless, palms clenched thrusting all up in it
Blending the streams of his pearly gift
Captivating energies enwrapped in a lingering kiss
Sing my body your song
Mm.. take it past Nirvana’s stairway until the rays of dawn
SweetKittyCat5
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
True love cannot be found where it does not exist, nor can it be denied where it does.

Torquato Tasso
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