when warm leg brushes warm leg
Like hands fall into place
naked beneath night’s shadows
the voyeur stars will set the pace
Until tiny sparks ignite the sense
On nerve endings soon alive-awake
Soft moans in pillow captured
desires rhythm cannot break
moist orifices erotic open
indulging in the play of lust
Then the sun puts out the starlight
spent fluids sticky sweet
warm arms embrace the essence
Soft warm legs once more together meet
Love, B&R
How about another...
I feel the sensous touch through your words here...
A Keeper 4 sure~
Warm HuGs, Sheeexooox
Like Victor, I read this as passion rather than lust, but who can tell the difference, at times...
Micke
when your dreams are heating up the blankets with
all this lust and Passion, WOW!!!
Excellent display of Imagery and outstanding Flow!
Be careful with this dreams!!
Love And Peace To You..Morning Star
Sage
Love Tinka
Carole
Loved it.
Gods Speed!
Michael
xo Taylor
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Love,
CJ