Wild Passion
as you pull me closer to you and
cross your feet behind my cheeks. slowly falls back on my shoulders. You have pushed it there wanting to get to my neck with the hot breath that you breathe on me with every kiss that sends a quiver up my spine,
until it settles finally where the
pleasure seeks.
and has wondered off to another
plateau,
and it's no longer you or I that I
feel, but just one being, one soul.
feel like they have been set a
blaze.
come to a steady peak in you. I have died and gone to heaven.... Surely no place God has made could be as blest,
or as beautiful as this mood. I start to quiver all over as if a volcano has erupted inside. Your movements are steady and fast to
bring out the best of every moment
for me. I can feel it throughout your body,
as your quivering body plants its
seed.
but greatly satisfied in the love
that we have just shared.
me in the eyes as you tell me that
you love me. thought we would have shared as love so great as ours, yet here we are the ones who cared. July 01, 2006 Poem © by Penny Waterloo Midi playing: Perhaps Love
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