My Lover And I

by Barbara Lynn Terry

She sat down next to me,

and said she wanted me to see,

just how good an afternoon delight could be,

and would I follow her to ecstacy.

She fondled my breasts through my bra,,

the cups were lined with satin,

made my juices start to flow.

her little nibbles were the bites of love,

and her gentle caresses were like

from the hands of a masseuse.

We laid next to each other

massaging our love buttons

that both fulfills and releases us

from the tensions of life.

And as we climaxed together,

multiple times, we found ourselves

floating in a state of nirvana.