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I'm pushing the envelop. I wrote this as if I were a woman. I truly hope I hit the mark. Enjoy.


Submitted:Apr 1, 2007    Reads: 297    Comments: 6    Likes: 0   


Our eyes meet

Like Azur

His blazed intently

Hunger defining famine

My excitement so sudden

Violent even

Staining my thighs

Fighting to be stoic

Reluctantly

I accept an invitation

Wine and conversation

Whirlwind away

Detested garments

An Adonis

Smoothly sculpted

Tremors ravage my body

As I taste

Pout of lip to

Ondulating shoulder

Need blossoms exponentially

Travelling down

Over the moguls

Of his abdomen

Cupping muscular cheek

Greedily eyeing his scepter

Ohhh... What a jewel

His coronation will be

By my fire

The furnace of my passion

All consuming, wave upon wave

I gasp, impaled. Orgasiming

Drunk with ecstasy

Too much, want more

Overwhelmed, need more

Wet slap of his hips

On mine, stoking me higher

Breakneck speed towards apex

Final crush of his climax

Sends me screaming

Into delirium





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