The Moment We Touched

Her eyes close to
feel the distination
of my kiss, her hands 
firmly gripping as 
her nails sinks deep 
within the flesh of 
my hips and just as 
my lips stiffles her 
smile, I know she's 
boiling from my love
she oozes inside. 

As my nature begins
the journey within
the deepest joy of her
pleasures I can feel 
the increase of her 
heartbeat and I can 
see the twitching of 
her beautiful feet.
Just as our sexiness 
and love meets she 
begins a tremor like
I've never seen but 
could it be the climax 
of this sexual heat?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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