It was during a
performance of "Evita" when
I became mesmerized by a soprano
As she stood on the stage
singing, I imagined my strong
fingers gliding through the
panther black silk strands of her long wavy hair
As I looked into her eyes,
those deep chocolate pools,
the windows to her soul,
I wanted to immerse myself in
them
To know the very essence
of this magnificent woman
She wore a smiling silk black evening gown shimmering with
diamond studs that proudly hugged
every inch of her curvacious body
Her ample mounds of pleasure
rising with each breath
Her bronzed skin seemed flawless
and her moist luscious lips
sent an unmistakable message to
my throbbing loins
Her voice was the voice of an angel as it echoed throughout
the concert hall
In my mind's eye I saw me in her dressing room
Her warm bare back against the
wall
Our bodies pressed tightly
together
Her arms raised over her head
as my burning kisses shatter
her walls of resistance
Knowing hands caressing
her twin mounds of passion
squeezing her rounded hips
as her gown falls carelessly
to the floor
My fingers stroking her satin
inner thighs
I fall to my knees and spread
her legs wide
My face between her alter
of paradise
The tip of my warm wet tongue
travels up the slit of her
channel of ecstasy
Again, it snakes it's way along
her love canal sending ripples
of fire all through her trembling
body
I spread her warm wet lips
with my fingertips and sink
my hot tongue deep inside,
licking every fold and crevice
of her passion flower
I tease her pearl of ecstasy
with the tip of my tongue
then gently suck it into my
hot mouth and lick it and suck it and lick it until her boiling
river floods my waiting mouth
I swallow as much of her wine
as I can
We kiss and I hold her warm
precious body close to mine
Grateful for this night
and for the love of
the soprano
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Reviewed by T. Emilie Dybevik (Reader)
Reviewed on June 21, 2003
"diamond studs that proudly hugged
every inch of her curvacious body
Her ample mounds of pleasure
rising with each breath"
BRAVO! I think everyone's mind goes here sometimes ... Very well done.
Thanks,
Teresa
Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on June 10, 2003
Agree with Robert. I should go to the opera. Wonderful and erotic poem that made me go for a cold shower !!!! Love. S.
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every inch of her curvacious body
Her ample mounds of pleasure
rising with each breath"
BRAVO! I think everyone's mind goes here sometimes ... Very well done.
Thanks,
Teresa
Encore!
May Lu $*_*$ a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
i have to go to the opera more often...
Reindeer