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sensual delight
In the realm of sensual delight,
Where bodies merge in passionate flight,
I'll weave a verse of fiery desire,
Where words ignite and passions inspire.
Firm fingers deliver, gentle and hot,
Caresses that awaken an erotic plot,
Stroking in and up on slick desire,
Creating waves of longing, higher and higher.
Lingering on a soft sandy place,
Exploring every inch with tender grace,
Keeping erotic rhythmic time,
To the slow-moving shuddering and groaning rhyme.
Aching bodies, consumed by fire,
Burning with the heat of our shared desire,
Pulsing and arching, a ravenous grip,
As veins become ropes, passion's tight ship.
Riding along on your waves of wet sea,
Lost in a dance of pure ecstasy,
My breath raging with hungry need,
As we indulge in this passionate deed.
Your pleasure becomes my own,
As your wet lips quench the fire, brightly shone,
Velvet tongue tracing each inch with care,
Teasing and sucking, a sensual affair.
Fingers caress tenderly on my thighs,
As we fight to prolong this pleasure, our ties,
And slowly, you lower those pink folds on me,
Gripping hips firmly, our bodies set free.
We ride hard, in a wild storm of lust,
Fast and furious, our bodies thrust,
Meeting each pulsing motion with perfect time,
As we arch and climax, reaching the sublime.
In a final ecstasy, we rock back and forth,
Feeling the waves of completion, their worth,
Legs straining, reaching the pinnacle of bliss,
Crying out in joy, in warm flowing rapture's kiss.
Basking in the warm glow of satisfaction,
Two souls entwined, in harmonious attraction,
In this realm where desire finds its release,
Our bodies and spirits find eternal peace.
Where bodies merge in passionate flight,
I'll weave a verse of fiery desire,
Where words ignite and passions inspire.
Firm fingers deliver, gentle and hot,
Caresses that awaken an erotic plot,
Stroking in and up on slick desire,
Creating waves of longing, higher and higher.
Lingering on a soft sandy place,
Exploring every inch with tender grace,
Keeping erotic rhythmic time,
To the slow-moving shuddering and groaning rhyme.
Aching bodies, consumed by fire,
Burning with the heat of our shared desire,
Pulsing and arching, a ravenous grip,
As veins become ropes, passion's tight ship.
Riding along on your waves of wet sea,
Lost in a dance of pure ecstasy,
My breath raging with hungry need,
As we indulge in this passionate deed.
Your pleasure becomes my own,
As your wet lips quench the fire, brightly shone,
Velvet tongue tracing each inch with care,
Teasing and sucking, a sensual affair.
Fingers caress tenderly on my thighs,
As we fight to prolong this pleasure, our ties,
And slowly, you lower those pink folds on me,
Gripping hips firmly, our bodies set free.
We ride hard, in a wild storm of lust,
Fast and furious, our bodies thrust,
Meeting each pulsing motion with perfect time,
As we arch and climax, reaching the sublime.
In a final ecstasy, we rock back and forth,
Feeling the waves of completion, their worth,
Legs straining, reaching the pinnacle of bliss,
Crying out in joy, in warm flowing rapture's kiss.
Basking in the warm glow of satisfaction,
Two souls entwined, in harmonious attraction,
In this realm where desire finds its release,
Our bodies and spirits find eternal peace.
Published 3rd Apr 2024
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3rd Apr 2024 7:16am
Warmly erotic piece. Favourite verse (it best captions the picture)
We ride hard, in a wild storm of lust,
Fast and furious, our bodies thrust,
Meeting each pulsing motion with perfect time,
As we arch and climax, reaching the sublime.
We ride hard, in a wild storm of lust,
Fast and furious, our bodies thrust,
Meeting each pulsing motion with perfect time,
As we arch and climax, reaching the sublime.
4th Apr 2024 00:09am
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