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Reaching Ecstasy

Poetry By: Michael68

Tags: Erotica, Sex, Rain

Passion burns so intense on a rainy night.

Submitted:Jul 30, 2008    Reads: 682    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

The gentle sound of raindrops
upon the glass of the window,
darkened shadows all around the room -
as we lay togther in bed.
Engaged within a deep passionate kiss,
my fingers moving over your breast-
rubbing your nipple.
The whole time
your fingers gently moving across my chest,
bringing abut such wondrous sansations.
Our legs entwined, passion builds,
my lips moving down your flesh,
the taste of your sweat -
such an enticement on my tongue.
Just wanting to get intoxicated
from the exhileation you bring me,
as we go forth to continue
the wantonness we so gently desire to shar.
To let go of our inhabitions totally,
within each others arms.


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