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I can still remember that look,
The one in your eye when you kissed me,
And the feeling of your hot skin on mine,
And the weight of your body on top of mine.

I can still remember that look,
The one you gave me when we first met,
Asking me why I was back a week late
After summer holidays.

I can still remember that look,
The one you gave me when you first asked me to dance- for a dare- when
We were in 7th grade.

I can still remember how my heart felt,
Like it was about to burst or melt,
Every time you spoke to me or included me, or maybe when I learnt you could play guitar.

I can remember almost everything since the day we first met,
Every interaction, every time I felt my love grow stronger, every little bit of heart break as you dated my friends on a weekly basis,
But most of all I remember when you kissed my lips, laying in your bed, and you said you could lay like this forever and we were in no rush…
Again, I don't edit it rewrite my poetry, I just let it flow, so enjoy :)
Our eyes locked,
Our lips kissed,
Our hands caressed,
Exploring every curve of our being.

One by one,
We carelessly tossed what covered us on the floor,
Paying attention to every revelation,
That came by.

You let out my *******,
And heaved a sigh,
I could see how much you wanted to hold
Squeeze and **** them,
But you restrained yourself.

You wanted this to be special,
It was our first time together,
You wanted it to be slow but blissful,
You wanted it to be sealed in my mind and heart forever,

We lost track of time,
We were lost in ourselves,
I opened my world to you,
And you came in with pleasure.

You took us to worlds’ unseen,
No one existed there but us,
We rocked and locked,
As we burst in ecstasy of our love making,
Then we cuddled wasted,
Waiting for sunup.

© Anita_W
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Heart throbbing
Mind racing
Breath panting
Pores sweating
Nails clawing
Lips locking
Tongues dancing
Skin tingling
Back arching
Mind altering
Eyes closing
Mouths moaning
Fingers finding
Hair pulling
Voice growling
Senses overloading
Being tingling
Blood singing
Body aching
Sleep **coming!
Copyright © JLB
12/05/2015
03:33 BST
 May 2015 shanta young
Arcassin B
By Arcassin Burnham


Thrusting,
Everlasting sensation,
Desires and fantasies,
Are main factors of,
Intimate contact,
So when I contact you,
Then you should know what I expect,
I just wanna touch a body I'm not here to neglect,
My you can be my test subject,
Let's experiment,
Perfected the perfect serum,
I'll put it on,
And give you a night you won't forget.
Nights like that.
 May 2015 shanta young
Molly
DO YOU REMEMBER THE NIGHT I HAD SIX DRINKS AND YOU HAD NONE

BECAUSE I DON'T
There is a girl in a white dress
that's falling for a man who seems so right.
What she doesn't know though,
is just how hard he can bite.

Behind his charming smile
lies a monster waiting to play.
A caged beast is somewhere in there
and it's hidden deeply away.

He howls at the moon as time passes
without his precious prey's folly.
Just how long can she keep him tame
without giving him her body?

She's skipping and dancing,
blissfully lost in the forest of his heart.
Like a doe-eyed child playing as the sun sets,
she's unaware of the woods becoming very dark.

The man's patience is wearing thin now
as she twirls around in that dress.
A growl escapes from his mouth
as if her exposed skin is a test.

The animal is ready to pounce,
he whispers sweet nothings in her ear.
She believes every word like a fool,
looking at him in awe as he lures her near.

There was a girl in a white dress
but she took it off for a man's touch.
How long is it going to take her
to stop confusing love from lust?
I was that girl once.
 May 2015 shanta young
Dylan Lane
Burning
Ruined
Open wounds
Killing everything you dont like about yourself
Emptiness
Nobody knows
first letter of each line spells a word
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