My Vow
Long and softlike Habutai silk your hair surrounds me
gathering like soft golden clouds, engulfing me with pure pleasure.
Your supple lips pout wordless whisperslingering longingly against my cheek,as feline softness presses firm against my longing body.
Cool satin fingers caress warm tingles through my sensile skin
so soft, it is, it takes my breath away, leaving my burning chest empty,
as silken strands entwineso slowlyin pilous brush, pure ecstasy,
leaving me breathless, knowing for this moment, I would gladly die for you.
12/07/15
Copyright © James Inman | Year Posted 2015
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