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Soft As Cashmere

Drawing in my tender emotions  
Euphoric soothing mental love potion  
Passion sinking within the feelings of intellectual designs  
No intimate table setting, no silken covered bed, not even a bottle of vintage wine  
Shh... just mind to mind  
His breath against my skin
Once he pulls me into has naked physique
We become the beautiful hues of our own illicit sin
 
Displayed and understood to inquisitive eyes  
Entrapping the rapture of a sweet transpiring worded surprise  
Anchoring in the depth of a flowing cerebral ocean  
Man’s presence bathing in the rainfall of true devotion  
Setting the wheels in motion  
  
Getting intoxicating off my seductiveness in motion, the thrills of my invocation  
Soft kisses here long kisses there  
Tender skin coated as delicate cashmere  
This is one of those impetuous beautiful poems  
Sheltering our existence, keeping our bodies warm  
Spooning one another while listening to the downpour of a climatic rainstorm  
    
Instilling the essence of his soul as he sinks into the depth of my butter rum ocean
Mm.. my silken love , yes, drowning in my creamy sugary lotion
No words needed  
Two bodies overheated  
Sedated in time, allow my words to mentally caress you  
If you had one magical wish what would you lead me too physically do  
Same page fused minds  
Much appreciated family jewels, seeping pearls from mankind  
Slipping and sliding into thy hollow name of my woman’s divine  
    
Mm, surrendering and then caving  
Under his hard implosion, taste his lust in his loving making  
The bed, our intimate table, silken skin to blanket  
Allow sentiments between us to create, flow we, caresses when time makes it  
Elixir of your lips a spiraling tailspin  
Tell me now, how shall we begin  
As I wait for your sinking anchor to nestle in  
  
Entwined in the heat of blissful emotion
Feel the alluring of my self-notion  
The canal is clear  
Soft whispered words in my ear  
Pasted alliance have no fear, no insecure  
Temperature rising on the hemisphere  
Umm, I love the feel your girth my dear  
 
My mind has adhered  
Bodies shifting, gyrating against time, soaring past the celestial frontier  
Down to earth we come down slow  
Breathless from a current rushing contentment in the flow  
Weakened anatomies from head to toe  
Pleasing has upgraded your promotion, oh donlt stop, grooving with your flow
 
Here’s the key  
Twist my lock as you please  
Enjoy while turning me, glimpsing me  
Indulgence of an enigma to set you free  
One by one as we come  
Two by two, now it’s just me and you on the run  
Soft moans, his throaty deep groans  
Blushing stars beyond those clouds  
Wooing me, echoes of yearns, bodies clapping loud  
  
Feeling me without sight  
Giving into his desires, in the midst of night  
Oh yes, are you getting wet by my silken rain  
Onus of woman is to prevent man from falling grace or going insane  
Wrapped the cloak of your mane, upon the strands of your head in the cocoon of infinity’s emotions  
Oh yes, bathing in the sea of my alluring self-provocation
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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If we could but paint with the hand what we see with the eye.

Honore de Balzac
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