He feels the ocean crashing on the rocks,
exploding in his head, a crescendo.
He gently touches silken hair,
encircles her hot body in his arms.
The ocean’s spray fails to cool his rapture.
He stiffens and overrides the night wind,
bends his head to seek the shelter of her
private garden of tantalizing scents.
Fingers creep along his spine,
he gasps with delight at the rippling surf,
the gentle undulating ocean swells,
his heart racing with the pounding rhythms
that drive him to seek merciful relief
in the generosity of her lips.
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Cryssa
Cheers,
Dan
a perfect loving encounter of passions kissed by the waves of the sea..I Love It
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
Your coupling of ocean and human mating
is so magical,and the passion so sensual,it
brings fullfillment to all who read it.
Thank you Gene, for the pleasure;-)...ET
Newfie Hugs, Rose
the parallels you blend together between bodies [of water and of woman]. ..are breath.taking...turgid rhythms and transcendant tides...pulling emotion and then pushing ecstasy; caught between the making and the melding.
even from here, i got sand in my hair :]
ness
Edwin
Sandie May Angel :o)