The Moment We Touched
Her eyes close to
feel the distination
of my kiss, her hands
firmly gripping as
her nails sinks deep
within the flesh of
my hips and just as
my lips stiffles her
smile, I know she's
boiling from my love
she oozes inside.
As my nature begins
the journey within
the deepest joy of her
pleasures I can feel
the increase of her
heartbeat and I can
see the twitching of
her beautiful feet.
Just as our sexiness
and love meets she
begins a tremor like
I've never seen but
could it be the climax
of this sexual heat?
Copyright © Andrew Vassell | Year Posted 2012
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