by nanners2863Cayuga, Ontario, Canada
Aug 2010 1,076 Views 21 comments
Linger
Soft and tender,
Along my thigh.
From my lips,
The softest cry.
Lightly dancing,
Along my waist.
Slow and gentle,
Savoring the taste.
A hot path made,
To reach my lips.
Hungry and consumed,
Arching my hips.
Tracing my body,
With your fingers.
All the places,
Your kisses linger.
Along my thigh.
From my lips,
The softest cry.
Lightly dancing,
Along my waist.
Slow and gentle,
Savoring the taste.
A hot path made,
To reach my lips.
Hungry and consumed,
Arching my hips.
Tracing my body,
With your fingers.
All the places,
Your kisses linger.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2010
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Comments (21)
Written with grace and finesse.
Wonderful first attempt!
Definitely keep going...
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What beautiful sensuality... it totally suits you!!!
It was poetic and beautifully written.
We will be Savoring the taste of Linger for quite a while! Nicely done! Looking forward to your future posts.
Its getting hot in here!
bless you
nice feeling
Paul