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Your glowing face stares through shower mist
At image reflected in mirror
Wet curls hanging down against your breasts
Brown eyelashes curl across your eyes
You step back gazing at your curves
The dark forest between your legs
You are woman
Beautiful, sensuous
Capable of loving and hating
Full of tenderness and fire
Embodiment of menís torrid dreams
Your soft creases the places of pleasure
Where menís pain is extinguished
In rushes of wet exhalation
The aching in my loins grows
As I gently wipe the droplets from your triangle
 
I wait for you to dry off like an angel of mercy  
My longing for you grows with each beat of my heart
No other woman can satisfy the penetrating craving
My desire to feel softness, and curves
Completion of my journey into the feminine
In your strong arms
 
In the mirror I see you emerge from the mists
Your skin red with excitement
You press against my back with your suppleness
You grasp your own peaks with silky hands
My body responds with spontaneous affection
You turn like a ballet girl
You pirouette into my embrace
Our lips meet in the sacrament of a kiss
Your thighs wet once more
I guide you dipping onto the mat
I melt into you
I permeate your body with caresses
Filling your crevices with my knowing fingers
My lips flow gently down your stomach
Lapping against your shore
Meeting your holy place
In a cascade of burning strokes
Leaving patterns of flame across your orchid

Lashing into you with fierce love
My hands grip your derriere
Fingers slipping into the crevasse
Like rain seeping into earth
 
The seconds stretching out into eternity
Decades glide by every minute
My heart beats like a maddening rock song
My lips pressed against your pulsing grape
The diadem of your womanhood
Squeezing the sweet juice out
Your liquor intoxicates me
Your scent carried in the misty air
Filling me with hunger  
To fall over the edge
The whip of my tongue
Against your fruit
The final blow
Sending you beyond infinity
Into an ocean of bliss
Written by goldenmyst
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