Sensual Meet Greet
The cool wind blew against my face as I strolled down the street.
My heart quickened with anticipation of the meet greet.
Our eyes met and my mind was immersed by the hues of blue captured in my eyes.
Her light blue eyes, her dark teal blue top and denim blue jeans, I wondered what hue was on the inside.
As we talked, my eyes followed the curve of her moist lips.
I envisioned the kiss as our tongues danced and the taste of the tip.
I smiled as I basked in her glow listening to her voice, our eyes fixed in a dream.
Smiling inside from all that we have in common, in our own world, so it seemed.
I felt as though I was floating on air and as our eyes met I knew it was time
I gazed upon her lips as I eased forward, it felt majestic as her lips met mine.
Our tongues danced as I watched the desire grow in her eyes.
Her alluring sounds grew louder as my fingers traced inside.
The dew from the rose was heavenly as my fingers explored.
My fingertips found her sensitive pearl as her release soared.
I felt her quiver in my palm as my fingertip remained still on her pearl.
I watched ecstasy fill her eyes as her captivating sounds caused her spirit to swirl.
Copyright © Nature Boy | Year Posted 2018
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