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I Sea You..

A clandestine affair under the Super Flower Blood Moon within the enrapture of      
As an erected stance dances into the bed of twilight’s silken glove        
Minds and hearts in exile dances in the illumination of moonlight        
Entangled, embraced, anticipated Heavenly passion in sight        
 
Remnants touched of its blending emotions        
Hearts under the moonbeams cast of its love potion        
Captive souls colliding, within the universe we cajole        
Entwined essence heightened as one soul
Is this ever in the green pastures of life, yes, lay right there in the softy intellectual depths of my mind  
Allow me to close my eyes,
Your hands roving over my heated flesh, you complete me in the space of time in the absence leaves me wet
 
Finger tease me, my eyes fluttering close
That's the way love goes  
Sweet mercy, deeper, deeper, panting, arching my back in submission,  
Tasting my creamy sensations, smearing my essence on my inner thigh, passion marking me with your desires, your needs, such a delectable oath upon that lifespan greed  
 
Sighing as you spread me wide you gently stroke my yearns, time after time
Lifring the bottle.. oh.. here come that slow honey pour
His touch, his whispers, mm...in his scent I smell the whiff of forevermore  
His tongue following the flow, his chin drooling with my sticky icky
Encasing the sides of his cheeks, go on baby ..and make me rainfall with that licky licky  
    
In the rapture of my moisteness, being overtaken  
Conjoined dialects clocked in veil of dark by his love marinating
Palming the mattress, crawligng over me
Cupping his cheeks  
Arresting his mouth, as my back graces his King size royal sheets  
Easing into my unhibitaions, thrashing in and out my cherry candyland  
Thrusting in and out, in and out, mm… he gives, I receive, oh this man
Legs wrapping the cocoon him, oh... he’s stroking my sacred chasm just right
Fusing, yes... feening for that esoteric one hundred proof Creole spiritual brew
 
Once inside my sanctuary, pulling him down on top of me,  
Getting me addicted to this, him, as he baths the throbbing streams of his wet dreams  
That feels so good, don't stop, just go a little slow
Yes, just like that, making my body shiver, dipping his tongue in my ear, moving
Now, that's poetry in motion, his girth soaking in my dewy love potion  
Got me biting down on my bottom lip
Oh, what a midnight gift
The thunder of his soul fusing into the juices of my blackberry halo that trickles honey when in feverish pursuit
Double pumping his hard need inside my wet sloppy greed
 
Got him all hot and bothered once I raised from my knees
North meeting South, upon the appease  
Licking then teasing the pulsate of my heart
Captivating kisses, in my midnight oasis after dark  
Sinking his soul deeper, liquefying our love making
Our bodies sensually locked in the mirror of each other’s soul, echoes to eather, mm… softly serenading        
 
Lips, hands, blindly patrolling        
Moans, loudly echoing, the tempo of his mystique consoling        
Seasonal passion from January sailing the ocean of December        
Sundown to sunset, a kiss of my Super Flower Blood Moon, the heart tenderly remembers        

 
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Three things cannot be long hidden: the sun, the moon, and the truth.

Buddha
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