her presence tortures me, rips me apart
with sweet temptation of her mouth
and unruly thoughts of what
i want to do with her
all night long
do i dare to express such bold thoughts
emblazoned on a virgin white page
for god and the world to see?
i need to kiss her senseless
until breath of our souls
mystically blends
oh to strip away the fabric of her modesty
and taste her feverish trembling flesh
charting long fiery trails of pleasure
lower, lower, until she moans
begging me never to stop
my tongue’s teasing
deep between her
satin thighs
Satin Thighs, has got to be your most erotic poem yet. Moans of pleasure as I read your enticing words..You are truly a master of erotica...Time to slip out of something comfortable.
Love is universal and not limited to the most perfect among us. In this collection of romantic short stories and poetry, love comes to those who are decidedly imperfect, who possess very real human flaws, scars, and challenges. Awaiting us as we are.
I loved him. At age twelve he touched my heart with his music. At age twenty he captured my heart when our eyes met as he sat on a stage and sang Four months later, he fractured my heart with his refusal to allow us to stay together. At age seventy
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(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
a masterful
romanticizing wordsmith
Don Juan Amante!!
This is purely seductive
and the answer is Yes Yes yes
deep waves
Vickie
Best regards
David
Till next time, DJ,
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Peace,
Dayvid
Blessings,
Christine
You are the fire that never dies,
and we are lucky and all the better for it.
Great writing!
John