Your hands reach out and touch me
With a delicacy as soft as silk
You so gently caress my body
As I savour the moment
Of your sensual fragrant bouquet
Your honeyed kiss lingers,
Dripping sweet nectar
As I taste you sweetness upon my lips,
And with every breath I take,
You infuse my being,
With a heady sense of passion
And I become more intoxicated
With the redolence of sensual desire
Drinking this moment with exuberance
With you laying beside me
In Silence,
But only for our heartbeats…
Allowing the fervour to linger eternally!
~*~
Copyright Elga ~Indigo~
4 August 2005 - All rights reserved
06H51AM
mercy me...lol...not sure I should have read this now, considering I have to go to work...heheheheeh...wonderful piece of work my friend! Very sensual, tastefully erotic.
Great and the way I think love should be. Lost mine in Aug and not really looking for another. But like to read about others love lives and to know they are happy in love. Lovely presentation.
Well now, this will heat up the Den! Who needs to step out in 100 degree heat when all we have to do is experience your passionate words? Dee-lightful! :)
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sigh... you have such wonderful passion Elga.
-- Jeff
be well,
carolyn
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TP
Well now, this will heat up the Den! Who needs to step out in 100 degree heat when all we have to do is experience your passionate words? Dee-lightful! :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Felix
Great work....and it worked well with my imagination too...hmmmm...very well!!
Was jy stout....knip-oog??
Love Tinka
Take care
Eileen
Take care,
Sherry