Lovers

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    Lovers

    He walks into the bedroom to see his lover lying on her side fast asleep. He kisses her ever so gently on the shoulder. She embraces the silky white comforter ever more tightly to her body. She smiles softly in her half sleeping state fully knowing her lover is home. He crawls in behind her and places his arms around her to comfort her! She stirs and turns her head to face him. He greets her with a soft kiss. She moans quietly in bliss; her lover is home.
    She raises her arm to gently put it behind his head pulling him closer. She gazes into his eyes and kisses him fully. He places his hands around her and pulls her closer. They can’t get enough of one another. Her lover is home.
    She turns her body fully to face him, her sheer black satin teddy slings to her breasts showing her fully erect nipples. He places his hands on her feeling her every curve. He runs his hands down her back as she intertwines her legs with his. They again kiss oh so passionately, intently, as she feels so close to him. Her lover is home.
    He slides the spaghetti straps down to reveal her naked shoulders. She needs him and moans again quietly to show her approval. He moves his hands under her teddy and cups her breasts gently squeezing as he runs his thumbs across her nipples. He raises her up with one hand under her back and uses the other to remove her top. She is completely naked. No restraints, no holding back, her lover is home.
    The smell of passion fills the air as they kiss. He slides his hand down her soft skin, gently caressing her with his touch. He runs his hands across her soft patch of hair as her legs part revealing she’s been longing for this very hour. He enjoys her wetness! Her lover is home.
    She moans as he feels her, he can take it no more as he runs his mouth down her breasts, down her belly and the aroma of her love turns him on even more. The desire, the passion, the love so strong; He moves further caressing her with his so ready tongue as he goes. He parts her as he teases her with his tongue. Oh the delight. She moans, her lover is home.
    He continues to caress her with his tongue, touching her in all the right places…Again her back arches in pleasure as he works his tongue along her clitoris, taking it all in. He probes and finds her just as she reaches her climax. He drinks her in, oh the way her lover feels, she reaches for him. She has to have him. She pulls his lips to hers and kisses him fervently. She has to have him. Her lover is home.
    He positions himself to meet her every demand. As he gazes into her eyes he enters her, gently, softly; her lover is home.
    Madly passionately he gives her what she has so longed for. Slowly, lovingly they take one another in. They kiss as they make love. Feeling each other, the desire overcomes them as they both reach climax together. Her lover is home.
    They collapse in ecstasy together. They are lovers. The embrace, the love, the desire as they both drift asleep. Her lover is home.

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    bforibus commented on Lovers

    02-04-2009

    very nice. i dont do short stories on a poetry site to well. but its still a good read

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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