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All Day Foreplay
***
it was such
an instinctual thing
a sensual
and beautiful thing
my eyes imbibing my
sweet thing
my soul vibing to her grace
as we share a Sunday
morn
she and i
at our favorite place
where the gentle breeze
tickles her face
making her smile deepen as
she weakens my heart
and yet strengthens
my resolve
yearning to
forever revolve in her orbit
knowing this woman i
must never forfeit
for where else can I be?
and bear witness as the trees
subtly speak to her
and watch as the bees buzz
rhythmically for her
honey dew
~~~~
~~~
~~
~
''only you''... she whispers
''can come inside my secret garden''
my eyes
become glossy
my veins start to harden
dazed as i gaze into
a reverie of last night's
impulsive coitus
totally enthralled
watching how our wanton bodies
would exploit us
through the lens of double vision
occupying two spaces
in one continuum
~~~~
~~~
~~
~
i can see her clearly
in front of me
walking through tall blades of grass
doing playful pirouettes
catching hints of her silhouette
from the wind dancing
with her sundress
~~~
~~
~
while watching her
slowly undress
grinning at how my loins confess my
not so secret desires
''what is
it you require, my sire?''
she asks full of coy
''my pain needs your joy''
i answer back
''would you like to take my joy
from the back, my Lord?'
''YES!...yessss...just like that!
my God''
she slightly arches over
showing me her sun ripened apple
her crease curving in loyalty
as it cups into her center
inviting me to come and venture
like royalty i spread her
and i enter
starting off smooth and easy
then i give it to her deep and hard
without a shard of mercy
for i am her king
~~~~~
~~
~
and she is my....spring flower
seeming to blossom
every hour
to the sounds of
our personal hummingbirds
serenading us with
nature's delight
the two of us watching curious
squirrels as they playfully
take flight
~~~~
~~
~
as i thrust my lust inside her
throughout the night
with a passionate abandon
that truly pleases her
leaving her body
heaving with orgasmic seizures
creating a sensuous rhythm
that releases her sacred scented oils
the sweet spoils of our
primal encounter
cascading down her thighs as
i continue to mount her
~~~~
~~
~
as
she counts
the black swans swimming
in the lake
and takes in the sun
as it gently bakes her skin
her conversation with the earth
giving her a genuine glow
from within
~~~~
~~
~
as her moans begin
to blend with my grunts
she feels me grow
more plump with each pump
stroking and stroking
until i release
this long awaited hunt
flowing as hot streams of silk
carrying the minions of my ilk
spraying my genetic mark
against her walls
with each frenetic slap of my balls
forever answering
nature's call
~~~~
~~
~
call
call
call
~
~~
~~~~~
she's been calling me
''baby,what do you want to do?
are you ready to go?
we've been here most of the day''
my vision now comes into
a singular view
i look at her
the way a man looks at a woman
hungover from the reverie of us
simmering in the stew of our passion
haunting me anew
wanting to spew again
right here..between sky and earth
and mix with her satin
honey dew
of course she knew
she always knew..she is my vibe
and we're a 'tribe of two'
and we innerstand that
everything we do....anything we do is
just a prequel..always a prequel
until the next time
***
it was such
an instinctual thing
a sensual
and beautiful thing
my eyes imbibing my
sweet thing
my soul vibing to her grace
as we share a Sunday
morn
she and i
at our favorite place
where the gentle breeze
tickles her face
making her smile deepen as
she weakens my heart
and yet strengthens
my resolve
yearning to
forever revolve in her orbit
knowing this woman i
must never forfeit
for where else can I be?
and bear witness as the trees
subtly speak to her
and watch as the bees buzz
rhythmically for her
honey dew
~~~~
~~~
~~
~
''only you''... she whispers
''can come inside my secret garden''
my eyes
become glossy
my veins start to harden
dazed as i gaze into
a reverie of last night's
impulsive coitus
totally enthralled
watching how our wanton bodies
would exploit us
through the lens of double vision
occupying two spaces
in one continuum
~~~~
~~~
~~
~
i can see her clearly
in front of me
walking through tall blades of grass
doing playful pirouettes
catching hints of her silhouette
from the wind dancing
with her sundress
~~~
~~
~
while watching her
slowly undress
grinning at how my loins confess my
not so secret desires
''what is
it you require, my sire?''
she asks full of coy
''my pain needs your joy''
i answer back
''would you like to take my joy
from the back, my Lord?'
''YES!...yessss...just like that!
my God''
she slightly arches over
showing me her sun ripened apple
her crease curving in loyalty
as it cups into her center
inviting me to come and venture
like royalty i spread her
and i enter
starting off smooth and easy
then i give it to her deep and hard
without a shard of mercy
for i am her king
~~~~~
~~
~
and she is my....spring flower
seeming to blossom
every hour
to the sounds of
our personal hummingbirds
serenading us with
nature's delight
the two of us watching curious
squirrels as they playfully
take flight
~~~~
~~
~
as i thrust my lust inside her
throughout the night
with a passionate abandon
that truly pleases her
leaving her body
heaving with orgasmic seizures
creating a sensuous rhythm
that releases her sacred scented oils
the sweet spoils of our
primal encounter
cascading down her thighs as
i continue to mount her
~~~~
~~
~
as
she counts
the black swans swimming
in the lake
and takes in the sun
as it gently bakes her skin
her conversation with the earth
giving her a genuine glow
from within
~~~~
~~
~
as her moans begin
to blend with my grunts
she feels me grow
more plump with each pump
stroking and stroking
until i release
this long awaited hunt
flowing as hot streams of silk
carrying the minions of my ilk
spraying my genetic mark
against her walls
with each frenetic slap of my balls
forever answering
nature's call
~~~~
~~
~
call
call
call
~
~~
~~~~~
she's been calling me
''baby,what do you want to do?
are you ready to go?
we've been here most of the day''
my vision now comes into
a singular view
i look at her
the way a man looks at a woman
hungover from the reverie of us
simmering in the stew of our passion
haunting me anew
wanting to spew again
right here..between sky and earth
and mix with her satin
honey dew
of course she knew
she always knew..she is my vibe
and we're a 'tribe of two'
and we innerstand that
everything we do....anything we do is
just a prequel..always a prequel
until the next time
***
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