Lust

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    • Stealthsmommy
    • is Never on this anymore.. but thanks for the love =]

    Lust

    Candles lit, minds set.
    Liquor in our systems, and smiles on our faces.
    You reach, I follow.
    Body language says it all
    You slide your fingers in my belt loop, and my whole body becomes warm.
    Your hands move down my side to my hips, then leg.
    Pulling my leg up closer to you, and all I think to do is obey.
    Then those soft lips of yours kiss me hard, and leave me breathless.
    They wonder to my neck teasing me, as my body shutters.
    Your warm body lures me in close, till I cant get any closer.
    The smell that lingers on your body is overwhelming, a smoky-ness with mint gum.
    On you it some how works.
    The candles are doing their job, and making this moment more romantic.
    Before we both know it, we're on your bed.
    Pull yourself closer and feel your touch, making me want you.
    My breaths become heavy, as your hands explore.
    Take advantage of me gently and slowly, make this last forever.
    I feel amazing in your arms, with your lips kissing every inch of me.
    It must be a dream, but don’t wake me.
    This feeling is one to remember, even if its all in my head.
    I cant take it, we cant take it.
    I've waited this moment, make me be your dream girl!
    Take this moment, with our lips, touch and hips.. come true.
    Make this happen, it feels to wonderful to let it all go.
    Make me want you, you’ve already accomplished that.
    Take this to your advantage, or shall I say, take advantage of me and...
    Ravish it!

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    stephenmichael commented on Lust

    05-04-2009

    Nice...Very erotic and passionate...Stephen...

    dangedmanjr commented on Lust

    03-15-2009

    nice ending!....many a good man dream of hearing those words!

    caspiancri commented on Lust

    03-14-2009

    erotic

    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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