The Coupling

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  • Erotic

    The Coupling
    My hands reach for you
    Firm muscle, soft skin
    Goosebumps form as I glide slowly over you
    I rub your chest and your stomach tightens

    I hear you hold your breath
    and a moan escapes your lips
    Your eyes are closed, lips parted
    Your breath comes in gasps

    I kiss your belly,
    Breath on your skin
    My tongue follows suit
    and you reach for me

    You pull me to you and kiss me
    Our bodies are touching completely

    Our hands explore, touch, caress
    The hunger, the need
    They possess us
    We make love

    Slowly, tantalizing each other 'til we cannot hold back

    Faster
    Harder
    Pleasure
    Pain
    Gasps
    Moans
    Explosions...

    Sleep.

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    monkyntz commented on The Coupling

    09-17-2009

    nice piece well written i loved the way the poem climaxed like an orgasm
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    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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