To Feel Free
Delicious
he brings
out the
temptress
in me.
I moisten inside
as he tugs ever
so gently
on my lower lips
my body convulses
I just can't get a grip
my hips slowly grinding
as if ready for a dip
He loosening the chip
on my shoulders
that I've been holding for weeks
he makes me weak
I can barely speak
suddenly I seep
beneath the surface
neither nervous
or unsure
just feeling beautiful
and sexy
as I let him devour me
Copyright © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2008
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