Hooked

Hooked By Sharon Moemise   He fills my mind every second of a day Memories of his hands on my quivering body His soft breath touching every part of me, his strong hands gently caressing my skin   He whispers my name ever so softly, his male scent filling me like and aphrodisiac My mind whirls, my heart fills, head swirling I’m utterly consumed, as I gasp for breath   This is not lust, God knows, just unadulterated love I know as I open up my whole being to welcome him Ever so gentle his kisses as he enters my soul I hold on tight never to ever let him go   My moans filling his ears, driving him to a frenzy  His groans making me grind and shriek wildly His thrust, his kisses and final groaning in my ear Has me explode like a volcano, his lava gushing all over my body   Only by a mere touch from him, he owns my body His voice, perfect smile and unique smell owns my mind This wonderful man has to do nothing to own my heart Although. Lord knows, he already owns my soul