Forbidden Cover
Beneath the forbidden cover,
we touch each other.
Fingertips trace delicate designs.
Gently allowing ourselves to unwind.
I open up my sensual being.
Release any restraining fear.
Tip of tongue along outline of ear.
Fingers reach down to knee.
Parting thighs help hand glide.
High enough to make me sigh.
Such a blissful state of being.
Know that nothing is interfering,
with the climb to peak of pleasure.
Forbidden moments I will treasure.
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2016
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