Fantasy
Fascinated by his charm wishing to lie deep in his arms,
Staring at his picture I begin to wonder how is he as a lover.
Very interested in all his attention I am willing to go long distance to reach my destination.
I am desire driven he is my sexual craving.
My fantasies are arousing just to feel his kisses.
As my body twitches, involuntary my muscles start contractions.
As he starts to touches, I become helpless.
Sensations are so overwhelming devastation passionate detonations.
I love the way he touches, his fingers caresses.
Fantasizing his lips walking down my spine, him whispering, “Forever be mine”.
Familiarizing his body with mines our eyes collide.
I become paralyze unable to move, bonded like super glue.
As his eyes speak to me passionately, he is a prodigy, never depriving me.
I ride him like the Kentucky Derby, on it like a stick shift I begin to drip.
He begins to bite his bottom lip, as he moans making his deposit.
My body moves with smooth intent, as I squeeze and grip.
I gently lay my head upon his chest, our body rest.
He glances into my eyes and whispers, “goodbye”.
I blink one time and my fantasy memorizes quickly and dies.
I again, softly close my eyes and only darkness resides.
Copyright © Twanna Irisha | Year Posted 2013
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