James Fraser Poet Quatrain

Whilst the Moon Shone

Undressed we are upon hallowed ground
Where hands find gems in loving surround
Your pertness in arise at my fingertips
Tongues fencing within lustful lips

My hands now wander in caressing find
Sighs and groans release from our minds
Down your porcelain torso I kiss my way
Reaching heavens gates in pink display

I touch, I kiss as you arch your back
Your breasts in lift I see no lack
Excited we are as you welcome me home
Whilst the moon shone, our bodies in roam

In sensual writhe we reach moments of bliss
Sharing our moments with a passionate kiss
Like slow waves caressing the sands
Kissing we explode holding our hands

Echoes of pleasure in lustful call
Resonate as they bounce of the walls
Implode we do as our loving ends
As we await the signals, that love resends










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Black Eyed Susan August 14, 2011 at 4:53 PM Wow! this is impressive and so sensual! i love some of your descriptions - the end - "the signals, that love resends" I also like your lines "tongues fencing" and "reaching heavens gates in pink display" awesome metaphors and visuals in this. i can feel the passion!