Connected

Naked and bathed in moonlight

You think of him

Hardened peaks cooled by gossamer breeze

Heated by delicious thoughts

You gently squeeze fleshy mound

Peaks growing taller, firmer

Exquisite ache

You call his name

Hand slides down

Calming the thunder

Gliding over rib

Swirling around trembling belly

Tips of fingers, barely touching

A symphonic dance

Fingers bow, then rise

All in beautiful time

Heel of delicate palm presses, ever so gently

Above dampened ridge

Press Press, Firmly, softly

A moan escapes, your sinful lips

Two fingers circle just inside

Collecting sweet honey

Honey, to coat flaming-bud

Ease obey, lusts impatient call

Tend to her now

Imagining long slow kisses

Calming, soothing, fiery rosebud

In his mouth she succumbs

Rain falling fire quenched

She’s happy to dance within velvet lips

Music quickens

Dance becomes trance

No control

You give yourself up

Go with the flow

Back arches

Drenched, you call again his name

“I love you” is your cry

“I love you” his reply

“Our two souls are one”

“Connected”

“Our life! has begun”

©paul

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15 Comments

      1. Lol yes I’m using soc media in a waves :)) sometimes a lot, sometimes- nothing 🙂 mostly only for my posts and check the news about soc media & digital Marketing 🙂
        I’ve used Twitter a lot before (2009-2012), and I’m tired from it :))
        Also chatting is stressing me.
        Have a good weekend!
        I’m off to watch a movie 😂

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