Electricity pulsates when we kiss
Sending luscious jolts to my lips
Wet soft tender pecks on my neck
Hot from desire breaking a sweat
Pheromones rage increasing lust
Eyes meet and heart turns to mush
Tongues collide into sensual delight
Bodies intertwine under the moonlight
Passionate lovemaking that feels so real
Wishing this wet dream was the real deal
We are on the same wavelength these days..your poem really inspires one's imagination and cultivates those phermones to blossom.
Nicely done!!! Love this one.
Wet dreams, huh? Never thought of girls having wet dreams, but now that I think about it, Yeah, why not. See, this poem got me thinking.
Your friend, Mark
Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)
Reviewed on December 12, 2010
hopefelly it's recurring, bring towels, lots of towels. great use of the senses employed to bring heat to the message.
Book 3 f of the Horses of Tir Na Nog Romance trilogy
CJ’s dreams continue, as she finds herself back at the Grand Bazaar in Istanbul. First, seeking protection for Rachel, then, the entire Sisterhood. (Actually, make that Sisterhoods; as there wil
Psychic wiccan Deja Hamilton pulls shapeshifter Lincoln McCabe from the lake, and the two form an alliance against the covetous older brother who wants Lincoln dead.
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be about that, so I read it and yes, it is about...
Loved it!
Always,
Deborah
God bless,
Lew
Peace,
Dayvid
Nicely done!!! Love this one.
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Blessings,
Christine
and the passionate realisms
Night Moves & Pillows
Vickie
Only a dream? Well,...better not say any more...
Love it!
John
Your friend, Mark
Namaste with Love
TONY
Regis