Lying & kissing,
her tenderness
exposed.
I travel earnestly,
gliding, sliding
north to south,
savoring my
return trips
down to tight-bum,
then up swirling.
I nest inside
her flowery-folds,
inhaling beauty,
sniffing
succulent-fragrance,
so raw & inviting.
Boldly
kissing &
push-pulling,
I lick tenderly,
some flick-plucking,
exploring &
now thrusting,
increasing tempo,
I hear her breathing
heighten,
reach a higher level.
O her
intermittent
soft sighs,
she closes her eyes,
thighs trembling!
Her rock-hardened tips
swim her breast-ocean,
& wonderful back rises
up in arched-rainbow
as she reaches
a wild-crescendo.
Shuddering,
flooding &
curling her toes,
she screams, "Good God, Alleluia!"
& I know I've reached Eureka!
We lie breathless,
kissing
in repose,
aglow in a beautiful
sweet-nirvana.
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 8:30 AM UTC
Lying & kissing,
her tenderness
exposed.
I travel earnestly,
gliding, sliding
north to south,
savoring my
return trips
down to tight-bum,
then up swirling.
I nest inside
her flowery-folds,
inhaling beauty,
sniffing
succulent-fragrance,
so raw & inviting.
Boldly
kissing &
push-pulling,
I lick tenderly,
some flick-plucking,
exploring &
now thrusting,
increasing tempo,
I hear her breathing
heighten,
reach a higher level.
O her
intermittent
soft sighs,
she closes her eyes,
thighs trembling!
Her rock-hardened tips
swim her breast-ocean,
& wonderful back rises
up in arched-rainbow
as she reaches
a wild-crescendo.
Shuddering,
flooding &
curling her toes,
she screams, "Good God, Alleluia!"
& I know I've reached Eureka!
We lie breathless,
kissing
in repose,
aglow in a beautiful
sweet-nirvana.
Sensual-passion & the power of words is a lovely elixir. Indeed, it can thrill our imaginations.
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