Your Taste Lingers

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    Your Taste Lingers

    The emotions you stir are deep within.
    Emotions so risque surely they're a sin.
    Please close your eyes and feel me near.
    I want to hold you my precious dear.
    Laying next to you as you go to sleep.
    This pleasant dream is yours to keep.
    I am looking into your pretty face.
    Filling my heart with your sweet grace.
    My warm hand glides across your skin.
    Then I see you begin to bear a grin.
    Your body responding to my gentle touch.
    You are wanting more of me so very much.
    I softly kiss your full lips and cute ear.
    My wanting you sweet heart is all you hear.

    I gently place my lips upon your neck.
    Your heart and body are at my beck.
    Our pulses race together as we kiss.
    The passion we share is an abyss.
    I trace your sexy lips with my finger.
    The taste of them on my tongue lingers.
    My body aches for your sweet caress.
    Breath caught in my throat as you touch my breast.
    Take me, I'm yours, just don't break my heart.
    I crave you like a drug, and I don't want to be apart.
    The need for our bodies to be one is oh so strong.
    Is my want for our bodies to touch wrong?
    Your body above mine, my legs around your waist a must.
    I beg for you to be in me and you enter with an aggressive thrust.
    I cry out in pleasure as my body responds to you.
    Our bodies entwine as a gratifying rhythm grew.
    We kiss passionately as you grab a handful of hair.
    This much pleasure is almost too much to bear.
    All night we make love, as we tire and fall asleep.
    When we wake I only ask if you're mine to keep.




    A Collaborative Duet Between Myself And The Great MPK Mickey Pig Knuckles, Whom Is My
    Inspiration And The Sweetest Man I have Ever Known, I Hope It Was All You Hoped It Would
    Be Fan Boy!!!!! XOXOXOXOXO

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

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

    Aleera’s Poems (17)

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