My Birthday Dance
In leathers and silks
Before me she stands
With her short dark hair
In delightful strands
As a birthday treat
She declares to striptease
Our passion will follow
For our wants to please
Her hips start to sway
As her torso gyrates
Her breasts in sync dance
To excite her soul mate
Hands behind her head
In sultry pose she looks
The enjoyment of her moves
She's doing it by the book
The leathers she is wearing
Entice her hands to touch
Revealing her pert shaped breasts
My want to caress them much
Slowly she moves to her music
Her rhythmic motions pour
Now sliding down her underwear
Falling gracefully to the floor
Naked apart from her silks
That cover her arms and legs
Her man now panting and wanting
On his knee's he soon will beg
Her hands begin to wander
To touch the woman in her
My heart begins to rev
She can hear my engine purr
The tempo in her actions
Excites the man in me
What a birthday present
My darling has done for me
She starts to dance real closer
Her hands undress me so
We both now stand there naked
The desire of each other grows
We start with a kiss
Like rose petals in the breeze
Lightly caressing and touching
As we collapse to our knee's
The floor becomes our temple
As our bodies sensuously mix
The images as we make love
My birthday dance in pix
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2009
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