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By Peccy Date: 2008 Sep 28 Comment on this Work [[2008.09.28.22.39.18499]] |
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You are in my arms, your back pressing to my chest, Bareness below embedded in manhood, I become aroused as you dream, Member keeping time with my heart. I think of where you are, Wish for your awakening, Pleasure from behind, Not caring the alarm rings so early. Then to my surprise, you stir, Sleepy fingers fondling, Begin feeding my hunger, In the near beginning hours of morning. I kiss your neck Slide my hand down I am your private fountain, Summoned to flow for your pleasure. Back to front, head to toe, Intertwining like scissors, We lock in a dance of rapture. My hips thrust, your clit reaches for my hand, We ride swelling waves of passion, Engulfed by a savage river, Threatening to burst floodgates. The passionate restraint of yours, Opens my mind, It loosing my aching yearnings, Our secret longing fulfilled. Our souls fly free from their earthly confines, They are bound for the sky. Peacefully, we fall back into dreamland throes. Peccy (2008) |