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She wields waves of want

that paralyze my flight.

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't,

wouldn't leave.

The quest for her touch consumes my all.

So I turn inexorably

to meet her once again.

Her hand covers my eyes

the old lovers game,

I feel her rapid breath on my neck

as her lips graze my skin,

teasing

as usual.

Guess who she sighs

as she kisses my ear,

moves to my neck

nibbles oh so gently,

***** oh so lightly.

My love I say

as I crumble with my lust

and we fall

embracing

neither willing to let go

for even a moment.

Fall to the ground hard

hurting my back,

but as she prys open my grimace

with her tongue

the pain disappears.

There is only pleasure when she is near

delicious inviolable embrace,

the world shifts its axis

as clothes are shredded,

skin reddened

flushed with blood,

anticipation

and rough hands.

Before our tryst is consummated

just as she arrived

she is gone.

I cry out into the darkness

Come back!

Maybe later

comes her throaty response...

If you earn it.

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Written by
mgoering
German
Published
Jun 13, 2012
Lines·Words
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Max Goering June 2012

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