THE TOUCHING OF BARE SKINS

The touching of bare skins,
like bubbles pricked with pins,
induced sweet sensations,
stirring excitations.

At first lightly brushing,
sparking warming flushing,
then intensely grasping,
arms more tightly clasping.

The tip of his penis
brushed her mound of Venus
as they squeezing embraced,
kisses face on face placed,

She felt his extrusion
lengthen, as infusion
of blood made it harden
in her lady garden.

Meanwhile his hands strayed down
on her nipples of brown,
inducing their sprouting,
come out in full pouting.

Then down her front torso
she let his same hands go.
He moved back to make space,
to stroke her secret place,

He made a finger move
up and down in her groove.
By then she was moaning,
she reached for his boning,

She pulled him towards her
wettening labia,
directing him inside
where her legs parted wide.

He followed direction
given his erection,
adjusted the angle
of their pelvic tangle.

In each other's arms hold
their bodies rocked, and rolled,
thrusts passing between them,
building up heads of steam

Until, gratifying,
came the joint exploding
that left them both sated,
heavy breaths abated.