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Until Our Breath Is No Longer Fresh
I crawl on my knees to you
The divide between your space and mine diminishing
until we are face to face
Eye to eye
Flesh to flesh; our bodies dare to touch
I am held captive
between the sweetest thighs I've ever encountered
I want you...........I want you so much
A prelude to a kiss
Long and unending
Till our breath is no longer fresh.............
….....but the moment is sublime.
Indulge me for but a fleeting minute
as I reminisce on a time long ago
when we were both younger
and both our lives were low
But love was real
We knew no better than to trust....
.........our feelings
Bodies filled with youthful lust
as we honed and shaped our
“night moves”
Placing all caution high upon a shelf
Kisses that reach out to the soul
Until our breath was no longer fresh
A quest for the most sensual, erotic treasure
Searching to find, we set out together.........
......torridly sucking your nipples between full-bodied lips
Squeezing your buoyant breast........float,float on
Licking the cleft of your sexual arousal
Capturing the flood as your feminine waves begin to crest
and my thirst is quenched by a curious, sticky sweet nectar.........
….........as she squirms and churns; the bright red glow as her body burns......
…...mmm I love the way that my wild ways affect her
Yes..........
I “licked” her pussy longingly
With great tenderness........
…....until my breath was no longer fresh
Some will declare that “our love” was a nasty proposition
Hypocrites will dare to hate
But she was forever mine and I was always hers
Never was she ever ashamed to reciprocate.........
Her beautiful, articulate mouth would savor the taste
of my bitter sweet, salty butter cream
Never ever ashamed
How she would “stroke” and suck my “throbbing member”
Yielding from my body
Shakes and trembles.
Gutteral moans............like a deep, siren song
Animalistic Thrust.....hard, powerful and long
Banshee Screams...........
My baby loosed from me things
that may have but set other souls to rest
Massaging each others “sex” until
Our breath was no longer …..fresh
A seque from our past to now
We thought no greater love could ever be found
Yet life, in certain cruelness turns
and yes, fate turned our love all around.........
And never did we consumate
Thought more of each other than to recklessly tempt that fate
And as the waves of life tossed and turned
We found our moment way too late...........
…........”After The Love Has Gone.
What used to be right is wrong
Can love that's lost be found ”
As if the fates would dare allow
Our past and present finds me now
Crawling on my knees, looking into your eyes
Kissing your lips
Feeling the deep, longing sighs that..........
…..emanate and resonate
from deep inside
Never again to waste precious moments
I need you baby, yes I want it
Beautiful lace panties pulled aside,
I finally slip inside your fire and desire
Long years past.............we could dare soar any higher than right now.
“Is it still good to you? Does it feel allright?
Is it still good to you? Can you prove it tonight?"
It's been such a long time.................and in the mist of all this
I remember crawling across the floor
wrapped in your embrace; locked up in your hot, wanton kiss
It lingers.........................
….........until thy breath is
…...…...….....................no longer
…........….......................................fresh
The divide between your space and mine diminishing
until we are face to face
Eye to eye
Flesh to flesh; our bodies dare to touch
I am held captive
between the sweetest thighs I've ever encountered
I want you...........I want you so much
A prelude to a kiss
Long and unending
Till our breath is no longer fresh.............
….....but the moment is sublime.
Indulge me for but a fleeting minute
as I reminisce on a time long ago
when we were both younger
and both our lives were low
But love was real
We knew no better than to trust....
.........our feelings
Bodies filled with youthful lust
as we honed and shaped our
“night moves”
Placing all caution high upon a shelf
Kisses that reach out to the soul
Until our breath was no longer fresh
A quest for the most sensual, erotic treasure
Searching to find, we set out together.........
......torridly sucking your nipples between full-bodied lips
Squeezing your buoyant breast........float,float on
Licking the cleft of your sexual arousal
Capturing the flood as your feminine waves begin to crest
and my thirst is quenched by a curious, sticky sweet nectar.........
….........as she squirms and churns; the bright red glow as her body burns......
…...mmm I love the way that my wild ways affect her
Yes..........
I “licked” her pussy longingly
With great tenderness........
…....until my breath was no longer fresh
Some will declare that “our love” was a nasty proposition
Hypocrites will dare to hate
But she was forever mine and I was always hers
Never was she ever ashamed to reciprocate.........
Her beautiful, articulate mouth would savor the taste
of my bitter sweet, salty butter cream
Never ever ashamed
How she would “stroke” and suck my “throbbing member”
Yielding from my body
Shakes and trembles.
Gutteral moans............like a deep, siren song
Animalistic Thrust.....hard, powerful and long
Banshee Screams...........
My baby loosed from me things
that may have but set other souls to rest
Massaging each others “sex” until
Our breath was no longer …..fresh
A seque from our past to now
We thought no greater love could ever be found
Yet life, in certain cruelness turns
and yes, fate turned our love all around.........
And never did we consumate
Thought more of each other than to recklessly tempt that fate
And as the waves of life tossed and turned
We found our moment way too late...........
…........”After The Love Has Gone.
What used to be right is wrong
Can love that's lost be found ”
As if the fates would dare allow
Our past and present finds me now
Crawling on my knees, looking into your eyes
Kissing your lips
Feeling the deep, longing sighs that..........
…..emanate and resonate
from deep inside
Never again to waste precious moments
I need you baby, yes I want it
Beautiful lace panties pulled aside,
I finally slip inside your fire and desire
Long years past.............we could dare soar any higher than right now.
“Is it still good to you? Does it feel allright?
Is it still good to you? Can you prove it tonight?"
It's been such a long time.................and in the mist of all this
I remember crawling across the floor
wrapped in your embrace; locked up in your hot, wanton kiss
It lingers.........................
….........until thy breath is
…...…...….....................no longer
…........….......................................fresh
Published 10th Jun 2012
| Edited 11th Jun 2012
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10th Jun 2012 9:00am
OMG! Im in LOVE with this piece! You are truly an amazing writer! WOW! :-)
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10th Jun 2012 2:52pm
Omg this is your best. Freaking loved it. The crawling on the floor. The licking up until your breath was no longer fresh . Damn papa woe hot hot. Yum yum
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