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Just a poem inspired from a "pleasurable" experience ;)


Submitted:May 28, 2012    Reads: 187    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Do you ever wonder what it would be like with me

To be able to feel my skin on yours

To feel that lingering touch

To get yes instead of maybe or no

So remove the excuses from my lips

Take the lead, but remember this dance takes two

Play me like I play my guitar

Strong, steady, gentle, commanding. and with some playful grace

Follow the rhythm that our carnal lust creates

Trace the invisible pattern on my neck all the way down to my thigh

I will do the same

Finish this well-known, electrifying, desirable dance

Do not break rhythm retrace the invisible pattern all the way back up my neck

Kiss me lightly a few times on these soft lips of mine

I will kiss back

With this last move we make

Be sure not to spoil the lengths these sheets provide

Now hold me

We are face to face

"Be still do not move" I whisper against your lips

There is this scarlet line forming a tear drop on your bottom lip

If I caused you to bleed I must fix the wound

I will lick the scarlet line and kiss you on your bottom lip

Clean up the mess I have made

So be still do not move

Let me take the lead

Play you, like you play the piano

soft, gentle, delicately

Follow the rhythm your body naturally exudes

Trace the invisible lines and patterns that are written

All over your body like ancient scrolls filled with

Secret alien intelligence meant for my eyes only

Finnish this sweet, wantonness dance

holding you; you holding me

Face to face

Enraptured in each others steady gaze





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