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Enigma (Desperately Seeking Susan.........)
Why...........
…........as our kisses begin to burn and our hands begin to roam,
you seem to pull away like you want to run away from home.
It's like you put your hands too close to the fire....
am I not the object of your sensual, erotic, romantic desire?
Why...........
….........when our moon is in Gemini
and our libation is Hypnotic
Your self control is fleeting
Your disposition is so deeply neurotic
and my cock is deep within your wet, warm mouth
and my mouth tantalizes those wet lips.... your swollen pearl against my tongue as I travel further south....
Why does your body dance to a silent song that only you can hear?
I want to listen baby.... whisper it softly in my ear.
You body trembles and your hips become very loose and nimble
Our bodies become wet with sweat and the feeling seems almost as good as heaven can "give or get".
I wonder.............
….........as you climb aboard to ride and
my stiff, throbbing member begins it's maddening rise deep inside
Why does the lioness begin to bite
and her grip becomes so damned tight as we …......
slowly begin our “ins” and “outs”
Mouth wide open as if you want to moan and shout......
......my name
Such intensity!!
Hips grinding down hard against my pelvic bone.
That image of your sexual prowess hovering above me just won't leave me alone.
Hauntingly, beautifully you lay your sweet love on me
Still I wonder as our moment of equilibrium is reached........
and we're coming together; colliding like two runaway trains
pumping our brakes again and again
Too close, too fast to even dream about stopping
Erotically fragrant pheromones, slick wet butter cream,
like a drug-induced dream
It's on baby and popping........................that white hot release
Dark, spent bodies against white linen sheets......
Why do you dig your nails into my flesh and in ecstatic throes
you call out “his name”
“As we lay”, we forgot about the price we had to pay......am I fucking insane.....
......to kiss you and hold your body next to mine
Trying hard to forget the anguish and pain
My mind, body and soul is loving you.....and you're still loving …..............him?
…........as our kisses begin to burn and our hands begin to roam,
you seem to pull away like you want to run away from home.
It's like you put your hands too close to the fire....
am I not the object of your sensual, erotic, romantic desire?
Why...........
….........when our moon is in Gemini
and our libation is Hypnotic
Your self control is fleeting
Your disposition is so deeply neurotic
and my cock is deep within your wet, warm mouth
and my mouth tantalizes those wet lips.... your swollen pearl against my tongue as I travel further south....
Why does your body dance to a silent song that only you can hear?
I want to listen baby.... whisper it softly in my ear.
You body trembles and your hips become very loose and nimble
Our bodies become wet with sweat and the feeling seems almost as good as heaven can "give or get".
I wonder.............
….........as you climb aboard to ride and
my stiff, throbbing member begins it's maddening rise deep inside
Why does the lioness begin to bite
and her grip becomes so damned tight as we …......
slowly begin our “ins” and “outs”
Mouth wide open as if you want to moan and shout......
......my name
Such intensity!!
Hips grinding down hard against my pelvic bone.
That image of your sexual prowess hovering above me just won't leave me alone.
Hauntingly, beautifully you lay your sweet love on me
Still I wonder as our moment of equilibrium is reached........
and we're coming together; colliding like two runaway trains
pumping our brakes again and again
Too close, too fast to even dream about stopping
Erotically fragrant pheromones, slick wet butter cream,
like a drug-induced dream
It's on baby and popping........................that white hot release
Dark, spent bodies against white linen sheets......
Why do you dig your nails into my flesh and in ecstatic throes
you call out “his name”
“As we lay”, we forgot about the price we had to pay......am I fucking insane.....
......to kiss you and hold your body next to mine
Trying hard to forget the anguish and pain
My mind, body and soul is loving you.....and you're still loving …..............him?
Published 26th Jun 2012
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26th Jun 2012 6:20am
When one reads the sexy energy flowing from your words, images of this art becomes vivid and real. Thanks for that sensual moment of pleasure!
This was sultry!! :-) xo
This was sultry!! :-) xo
26th Jun 2012 7:15am
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27th Jun 2012 1:06am
22nd Mar 2013 11:56am
beautiful and so competently penned the flow more than comfortable and the obvious entanglements of love and mental tortue such as we all hope for then dread the latter....id of been off lol after id given a right piece of my mind but i suppose never having walked in your shoes i cannot judge how well you took it.....
Erotically fragrant pheromones, slick wet butter cream,
like a drug-induced dream ....wonderful
Erotically fragrant pheromones, slick wet butter cream,
like a drug-induced dream ....wonderful
