Nirvana’s Desires

WOW, my dear friend, these, to me, are the sweetest lines that fill the heart with wild passion.

Sheets clenched in anticipation          
Back arched, heavy pants, stealing my shallow breaths          
Sandwiching my breasts in the brocade of moisten desires    
The fate of my saturating ecstasy locked against his face          
Calls of mysticism, echoed in peal sure, his head palmed in the height of its crest          
   
His fingers slithering inside my love cove          
As he swallows my oozing flavor            
Cleansing the covetousness of my soul over and over again          
Cries out of him affecting me          
Our mystical alliance touched          

It takes a caring poetic mind when it can appreciate the artery of a poetess, and I am glad you are my dear friend to do just that and that praise does come with an appreciative thank you not only for commenting, but for reading in general.  

Please enjoy the lateness of the evening and may you awaken to birds tweeting and blue skies above.


Love and Hugs, always.
SKC🤎

My dear friend You are always welcome have a safe week ahead.

Love and Hugs
DC

Oh sweet mercy....a symphony of mainly oral pleasure. Favourite paragraphs

Palming the cushion of my buttocks          
Inhaling the epitome of my scent            
The elixir of my lustful extracts setting upon the throne of his lips          
Drawing me closer unto the depth of his feast          
The fixation of his oral hibernation          
   
With care, siphoning my juices with each lick          
The cuspid of my being            
Arching my back in submission          
Under the mastery of his touch            
His agitated taste of me, my need          
   
Mm… the extension of his tongue          
Pollinating my milky way          
My hair gripped in a moment of heightened lust          
Rendering me destitute          
Gyratory to his mouth, my hips seesawing to the ritual of his tongue  

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His fingers slithering inside my love cove          
As he swallows my oozing flavor            
Cleansing the covetousness of my soul over and over again          
Cries out of him affecting me          
Our mystical alliance touched          

Brilliant and thoroughly raising my thoughts of tonguing a sweet opening filled with nectar.
Richard

The woman in the red dress and panties/thong wants to be loved.  Keep on writing my Queen.

Such an enticing appeasement in that opening.  

"Snail pacing his enthusiastic soft tongue up my inner thigh          
To the waiting parcel of my sacred sap"

Truly a feast he appears to relish in, and you expertly include every nuance of that delivered pleasure.

"Snaking inside my eternity, tasting the moans of my destiny            
Soft precipitation of my silken flavor manifesting for his liking    
His tongue immersing within the Holy grail of my offering"

A poem of such sensual depth most definitely inspires a man (maybe even some women) to offer mouth to such an adventure.  
           

Oh, my tender poet, if only I could write those words across the sky for you, then to lie back and softy bask in the afterthought knowing the words made you smile,

Thank you for reading and the sincerest summary from your heart to my canvas

Enjoy your Saturday and be safe in your daily journey.

Love and Hugs, always.
SKC🗝️

👏 👏 👏 👏 👏 👏 👏 👏 👏!! Extremely excellent queen 👸 👌!!

Musing like this should be savored for a secret or distant lover!! I. The words of the late great 👍 Marvin gaye!!

As well as if could build my world 🌎 around by Marvin and  Tammi Terrell !!

Please 🙏 keep 👏 on writing ✍ ok queen 👸 peace ✌ and blessings 🙏 always 💖 shalom