So Passionate

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    So Passionate

    The gentle caress of her hands, outline my skin with grace,
    each movement is perfected, my heart begins to pace,
    A subliminal high, a deep but thoughtful daze,
    my body seemed to die out and my soul began to gaze,
    She kissed me on my neck my chest my navel and then,
    an overtaking glimpes of "THE" overwhelming heavens,
    I thought about my mother's beliefs, tried to remember her words,
    Was it birds and the bees, haha, or bees and the birds?
    Our kisses and your touches my heart skips a beat,
    the proximity of our bodies erect and full of heat,
    in lightlessness and in secrecy we're sincere and passionate lovers,
    mind vs. body, my sexaiety murmurs,
    My mind chased unwanted thoughts with each and every lift,
    Her kisses were so soothing so fulfilling and so rich,
    every time her tongue touched me the feeling made me weak,
    the rush engulfed my body,
    my pulse began to leap,
    She move across my body where i wanted so ironically,
    i fell asleep while she was touching, lips were making love to me,
    Shaking hard Involuntarily like something just took o0ver me,
    listening, memerizing her quiet whispering shrieks,
    Then i pierced her wetness,
    so ripe and so sweet,
    In the darkness of my home were silent screams and quiet moans,
    I molested and mouthed her beating lust-thirsty lips,
    i only wondered how much pleasure this one night would give,
    pushing tightly and more deep,
    Emphesizing the moment when our eyes meet,
    Love the rush guilty pleasure feelings fall in in love with me,
    every breath that i inhaled, exhaling forced it out of me,
    Climax two nothing to lose body moves relentlessly,
    tears were running down my cheeks showed me we were meant to be,
    Overwhelmed i kissed her on her body lying lifelessly,
    I fell in love and loved you hard as daylight chased night endlessly......

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    CaramelProse commented on So Passionate

    07-25-2009

    Keep writing, don't ever stop, you are so 'full', and so young,...great piece.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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