Pour out your essence, drop by precious drop

osmotic action tingling my senses.

Each tiny filament of my being responds to

your penetration in my life.

My candor, my honor, honed as sharpened steel

glistens in its luster- reflective magically against

the backdrop that is your body.

Each subtle move you make entrances me as

your potions of love fill me.

Penetrate me my love.

Let me feel the rake of painted nails across my back

as lips touch and the taste of cherry fills my mouth.

Penetrate me my love, wrap tight your legs embraced

tight around my ass.

Woven, sacrificed, entwined together.

Committed to the gift we share and bless each other

with; we are nurtured from the cup of passion and fed by hands

that penetrate my soul.

Slowly, soft light glows on the sheen that covers your body.

Shadows dance across the mirror, not devoid of life, but

elevated to a higher peak as your back arches.

Cascading me with penetrating eyes, smiles, and sweet

fragrances sublime and underlying under me.

Tiny hairs sway to my touch across the cleft of your back.

Dancing in unison as your hands penetrate me once again.

There is power in your elegance and grace in every move you

make.

Lovers dance, joined by dreams, hopes, and the joy of life.

Penetrate me once again my love and impale my heart with

your touch.

Love me and I will garner freedoms dream.

Capsulated in silken bliss forever soft on my skin as your

head dips lightly and that blessed girlish grin beckons me

toward you as I hear the water pour and the steam rises.

Once again I am penetrated by the heat of love.

Risen in soft clouds of cucumber and melon.

Purified inside and out by passions fire.

Closed arms bring me close as I taste your lips.

Penetrated.

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