"lucky Hands"

My hands move to shape this scene...
Each fingertip touch is more then it seems...
I travel up your curves with a light feel...
Every angle I cross, the warmness steals...
Your eyes look down with such heat and approval...
My hands are blessed for every minute and thankful...
The glow from your smile says I'm doing things right...
Your body slowly lifted and cleared for this flight....
Every inch of your body, not a spot will be missed...
From your sweet toes to your head and in between 
will be kissed...
I'm honored and thrilled to have such a beauty and taste...
I will never spill a drop or a moment with you will I waste...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Neels Avatar
July 8, 2010 at 3:03 AM
Wow, lucky hands indeed, tc Wilma soupmail when you have a chance
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