Fingers tracing parts,
parts being caressed...
Legs wrapped and tangled,
my hair tickling your chest...
Hands interlaced,
palms meeting to brace...
thighs touching sensually,
while we try to maintain our pace...
We switch without a hitch,
and my backside is just below your navel...
Your thumb glides over my spine,
you feel my skin softer than sable...
Your strong hands holding my shoulders,
the feeling is getting intense...
My legs begin to tremble
as I try to hold you in suspense...
The rush of your hands,
to hastily find a spot,
you grab hold of my breast to keep your pace on lock...
Your love flows free
your body goes limps on me...
My body curls into yours
as we...slowly...try...to...breathe.
5 comments:
"and my backside is just below your navel..."
Love that visual!
*hee hee* yeaaa....you can tell what position "we" were in, huh? lol
Do this is were you have been hiding... I kept looking for you on your other blog... This was a very visual piece...
Not hiding, lol! I am in the middle of scribing a treat for Passion Fruit...but, my inspiration lately has been poetry...not just erotica, but all kinds. I've got artistic ADHD. lol
~welcome~
There you go Kween........writing that nasty stuff again!!
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