by Bluejay5Rancho Cordova, California, USA
Oct 2015 426 Views 0 comments
Sensual Transcendence
Running my fingers through your hair,
I nibble on your ear.
Your heart pounds through the breast
I gently caress.
Your chest
starts heaving
as I'm breathing
warm whispers down your neck.
You quiver,
not from trepidation,
but anticipation
of a transcendent sensation.
I look deep into your eyes
and gently stroke your thighs.
As I lay a kiss
upon your lips,
I feel your body rise.
I nibble on your ear.
Your heart pounds through the breast
I gently caress.
Your chest
starts heaving
as I'm breathing
warm whispers down your neck.
You quiver,
not from trepidation,
but anticipation
of a transcendent sensation.
I look deep into your eyes
and gently stroke your thighs.
As I lay a kiss
upon your lips,
I feel your body rise.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2015
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