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Sexual Bliss

I want you partially submerged in a gentle stream Lying on a soft bed of polished pebbles With the warm sun reflecting from your face As you close your eyes to white darkness I want you to sense my cool fingers outline the contours of your body While a happy breeze carries the waters evaporating from your bare skin into tomorrow Leaving tight goose bumps dancing And I want to feel your chest rise and fall with each breath When I rest my head upon you I want to smell your soft scents intrigue my imagination When I lean in to whisper into your ear And you feel my breath as my lips move quietly near I want to sense you respond in reflex to the tickle of my sweet words And I want you to hold them tightly with me I want to feel you struggle with patience As sensuality increases with our heartbeats Struggle to allow every moment to fully satisfy the palate Though we salivate for the complete and final burst of sensual satisfaction That looms like a quivering shadow on the horizons I want you to allow my lips to soothingly caress the nape of your neck And rub your collar with my tongue slightly exposed to your secret flavors And lightly kiss the moist levels of your chest And taste the tiny pools collected in your navel I want to feel you draw me near When I move closer to your thighs While the birds sing flittingly overhead I want to press your hands into your soft skin as I kiss your fingertips And I want to relax them from wanting more with growing lust As I kiss your genitals with your hands softly in mine I want to make in these moments what a lifetime might seem While we bring one another to the brink of sensual ecstasy Your head tilted back in the shallow waters And just for now, hold each other in arms of love, fear and sexual bliss As the soothing babbles and bubbles of Nature’s brook Carry the powers of historical waters downstream where we shall one day meet again To make love With time And with tearful smiles And with touching kisses and fingertips And sweet words whispered with wet lips Nestled in our ears And in the depths of our hearts

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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