His Kisses

His Kisses, slow sensual making me quiver with delicious lustful thoughts... 
Oh how they persuade me to fall into the depth of your intoxicating whispers..
I lose all control and am swepted away in an avalanche of your arousal swallowed up by ectasy...
Your kisses consume me, making me become part of you which has been burried within a passionate soul....
Your kisses have left me craving the invitation you have presented, I must have you, for your kisses have wrapped me up into a vortex of endless desire that shall not be quinched... Bodies warm dancing the erotic rhythm, lost in time, interwined together as we move as one.... pleasures and fantasies beinging fullfilled, and it all started with a kiss...


By: R Fuller