My hand explores the outermost reaches
of your desire
I gaze into fiery eyes
closing as lips meet
Tongues dance an intimate waltz
fingers deftly glide to steal away
the clasp which holds you captive
as your gown falls lifeless to the floor
Your hair envelops my hands
I take you upon the table
Ripping panties from grateful thighs,
parting eager legs
Your aching body forms an arch
To which sentinels once guard
breaching your defense
Let me scale the peaks of your inner desires
sense my love
Let me thrust my eager tip
into drenched caverns
My hardness ripe for harvest
gather my honey
hoard my passion
splashed to the excess of your soul
then a kiss
to melt my heart
as we weep in passion’s embrace
captive as I am in love
my heart is free
my soul is yours…
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