poem
Not Just A Kiss
"How I Feel When I Kiss You"
A kiss, that sweet soul searing escape from life and all it's cares. Which transports me from the here and now, and all that fills my mind; to a quiet peacful place where the world can't find me...
a shadowed room,our Sanctuary.come craving our crazed copulations,a steamy storm of continuous coitus.spread, straddled,sweaty sweetness.puffy pillowsstrewn carelessly.silky sheetssensously strokingsensitive soft skin.now, suitably spent,spooning sleep awaits our thundering,throbbing,heaving hearts.
our lips brushas our fingers touch,binding our passionwhile simultaneouslyloosing it.fingers lock,as do lips,and our bodies melt into each other. your eyes closeas i explore your lips;your involuntarydeep inhalationimpales your firm breastsagainst my chest,arousing mewith delicious thoughts. like a lure,your nipples...
