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Mm.. Meet Me In The Middle Of The Bed

Meet me in the middle of the bed      
When emotions cannot be conveyed or said      
I’m exhausted, you fucked me senselessly as my back kissed the bathroom tile      
Pleading with me to release your stagnation pearly flow for what seems like a while      
Sometimes I wish I had a Crystal Ball      
For blind addicting emotions when you’re ramming your dick inside my sugar walls      
     
Umm, I hear you deep breathing in my ear      
You’re holding me tighter, my pussy’s squealing as my climax is near      
You will come to see me for who I am      
Where I stand      
For you to be that handsome man      
Bring this woman your lengthen dick, and place it in my hand      
Mmm, so far, you’re hitting a grand slam      
I see no slam, bam, and thank you ma’am      
Bathe your tongue all over me      
Enchanted illusions with every lick, you would come to see      
     
I see your dick erected and pointed for the taking      
Love making      
While you’re gyrating deep inside      
Where carnal pleasure does reside      
It’s my only connecting creation for a dedication      
To keep emotions from spilling into temptation      
To love      
Nope, that’s showered from above      
Unfortunately, not looking for that      
Mental making love to me while resting on my back      
     
A time when we give our sheets their just scented dew      
Mind to mind, neither one of us will ever lose      
Therefore, climb slowly between my thighs      
The passion behind lust its hidden surprise      
Please roll over and spoon      
Here today, and then by destiny’s design gone too soon      
Karma kissed for fate to consume      
My Aquarian traits, will illuminate any one’s path, as if the glow of the moon      
     
And then what, are you going to fold      
Be bold      
No stacked chips, no poker cards      
Bringing my essence to you from afar      
     
You will be the equal addition to the minus of my mental math      
Pounding your family jewels with a compulsive wrath      
You can always lick the juices of this Queen’s cherry centered cunt      
When it's getting too good, I will always be upfront      
     
I love when your palms roll all over my ass      
Head bent, eyes close, a fingering romance, a silken feeling, five star-rated, making you ejaculate over and over, deeper, and then even deeper inside me, I always feel like a virgin and you riding all up in me like first class      
Ooo..no, I didn't just say that      
Advertising all up in my chocolate kitty cat      
Strong hands fondling the soft folds to my wet opening, his fingers dipping inside of me      
     
Intermingling them with mine, coveting them, inserting them in and out, my trickles he knows will seep      
Putting a digit up to his mouth, not wavering from my eyes      
His tongue swirling in the tease, showing me what to expect once he kneels between my thighs      
Oh, sweet mercy, where is my pink dildo when you got me all like this      
Vibrating, the juices in my words coating the nature of his rise, while playing with my clit      
Yum..yum .. mmm... you want some      
Hold out your tongue        
You like that creamy butter rum      
     
Now kiss me, let the drools of our commingling mouth drools drip all over my tits      
I do like this  naughty creation, of course and yes, I know it tastes like a fresh sweeten peach sap in each lick      
Blanketing that fervent need that begs to be free     
His head palmed, back arched, my inner thighs enclosing both sides of this cheeks      
Cresting a climatic pulsate, pinching my nipples, a feeling in the hunger of gyrating up and down his tongue, oh, I still feel that moment bliss in wet chasm of him tasing the fountain of my creamy mist      
     
A kiss to my pussy, savoring the taste      
Mouth bathing his dick for that monstrous release, no debates      
Pleasurable moans      
Grunts and groans      
Umm, love faces      
Dipping, sliding, clenching and kissed by ecstasy graces      
     
Cuddling now in the middle of the bed      
That’s all that needs to be said      
I hear him deep breathing      
As he’s now mentally weaving      
Emotionally heaving      
Physically colliding, I love the enjoyment behind his thrust when we're fusing, tongue kissing, he sure does know how to appease      
Goosebumps all over my skin, see here, look      
His words, the aroma sailing under my heart, outlining my lips with a delicate finger, who knew that's all it took      
Umm, thank you, and should I also say, please      
For loving me down, legs spread as he were down on his knees      
     
This poem is depicted too the way he mentally uplifts making love to my sacred place      
As desires tenderly shift, in our beautiful space      
Souls interlocked, soaring of its passionate soaking mist
     
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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The most important thing is to enjoy your life - to be happy - it's all that matters.

Audrey Hepburn
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