Open Poetry #22 |
For Time Alone |
WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Touch with gentle brush of love soft as breeze upon my skin. A tickle there where I lust then with passion enter in. Place a caress upon my cheek, whisper need into my ear. Take me now as I am weak hold me close, yes very near. Enfold around me all of you, your body draped upon my own. Feel the wet of what we do, take with you for time alone. Then relive the loving in your mind replay the joy, the touch, the sigh. WhiteRose |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"Feel the wet of what we do"---My, my, my! Are you sure you didn't mean "dew"?!? tehe EA |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Lovely and sensual write. Well done! If I have touched one heart through my words, then I have acheived my dream... |
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