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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
MusicallyMrM
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published | Edited 11th Jun 2012
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