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I said

I said today
Do you think
Do you think
you could love me too
The way
the way I love you
what i say
I may say in jest
Sometimes
sometimes in jest
I love to test
I'd love for you
Love for you to tell me its so
Tell me you never
Never want to let me go
If I pulled you
pulled you close
so close you could feel
feel my breath
upon your neck
would you think
think I'm bad
or would it
would it just make you sad,
sad,
sad cause what may never be
never be
but we will see
if I placed my lips
placed my lips with in your reach
would you
would stretch
stretch up to greet them
greet them with your moistened passion
passion that would?
would it kindle desire
desire enough to light
light your internal fire
if I placed my hands
my hands upon your rear
caressing as I pulled you
pulled you near
near enough
near enough for you to feel
to feel my excitement grow
I need to know
need to know
would it excite you so
excite you enough
enough to allow a little more
a little more caressing
caressing
and some undressing
I'd love to hear
to hear the little sounds you make
sounds you make
as you are being pleasured
pleasured by my hands
your hands would mock
mock resistance
resitance that is false
false as your desire builds
desire that begs for more
for more than a squeeze and touch
touch
that you long to return
long to touch another man
feel his desire with in your hand
your hand is soft and small
small as it strokes
strokes my moistened tip
your nipples - i release your nipples
release your nipples
from their cozy hold
they're hard and bold
bold yet soft
soft between my lips
you drop
drop to your knees
on your knees you please
please my erection
on my erection
you are perfection
perfection that needs no direction
I stand
I stand you up and turn you away
away from me
I slide my hands
slide my hands down your front
your front- you part your legs
part your legs so slightly
slight enough for me to feel
feel your desire
desire of many years that needs
needs a tender gentleness
gentle as if touching a delicate flower
a flower
a flower whose little bud longs to grow
grow with each gentle caress
caresses
caresses that part those dew tip petals
petals that lay back
lay back to reveal
reveal your sacredness
you part a little more
a little more inviting to touch still further
further into your soul
your soul needs to be filled
filled by touch
the touch of a man
a man who wants you so
wants you to know
how beautiful you are
beautiful, smart and caring
a man who wants you for you.


Written by Kmsd
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