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Alexandra Eames Sep 2020
...my head back into the pillow.
She quickly straddled me.
She began a gentle rocking motion
with her hips,
with subtle glee.
Her thick, precious long hair,
hung down like curtains of night,
around my lust-flushed face,
until I was in perfect darkness right.
She then began caressing
my nakedness with her feathery-locks,
along my silky, trembling body,
from up my heavenly hips,
my tight, tender, heaving tummy,
my aching, stiff-nippled *******,
my entire being erupting in goosebumps,
chilly and blazing,
spicey and tasty,
aching and burning,
burning,
burning -******!
begging for quenching,
which she does
quickly
and
I'm done.
Alexandra Eames Sep 2020
she had soft blonde hair
(down there),
******* with *******
so pink
they looked like candy
gum-drops,
a golden hoop
pierced one of the
folds of her *****,
a precious, perfect
short ****
of glistening blonde ***** hair,
crowned the view.

I kissed her there.

Wouldn't you?
Alexandra Eames Sep 2020
...the bouncy thatch
of my ***** hair
beneath my
purple cotton *******,
flatten your
sweet palm firmly
against my
eager, wanting public bone,
pressing perfectly as
I quiver.
and I shiver,
and just lay there,
and let you  
feeeeeeeeeel me  
forever and ever,
Amen.
Alexandra Eames Sep 2020
every single part
of
me,
and then
you
lick me EvErYwHeRe...

Yum!
Alexandra Eames Aug 2020
Bring me the rain,
of your always quenching
love.
Love,
love
me again
and again,
the sweetness of you drenching
me from
above,
above,
like the rain
I beg of you
to bring me
again.

--by Alexandra Eames
Alexandra Eames Aug 2020
i can only sense
you
in the words i read
today,
knowing i'll never know
you
but by my mind's eye
inner-image
bay.

-By Alexandra Eames
for a poet i have read here.
Alexandra Eames Aug 2020
you know exactly what you
are doing
to me
every day, of every week,
us at work
together,
knowing so little of each other,
you tease
me with the breezily
brush
of your billowy blouse,
brushed
by your sweet, soft-sleek
breast
against my arm or shoulder or back,
against me
brushing
-knowing that you do this
just to see me
blushing
just to laugh it off
in passing
as my stiff *******
belie my casual, response
my hard to stifle sigh
when you
brush
me.

-By Alexandra Eames
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