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He whispered in my ear
So softly
His words sang a melody in my body
That made me quiver
It felt good
His hands gently massaging
My brown skin
Sending tickling sensations
Up and down my spine
Feeling soft blows
On my frontal lobe
He kisses me
My love begins to rain
I bleed impatient desire
He quickly fills me
And applies pressure
My heart beats faster
And faster
The pounding of his heart
Equivalent to his pounding thrusts
I feel the excitement building
The adrenaline rushing
He lets out a signal of release
I let out a sigh of relief
We stare deeply into each others eyes
And in a polite manner
I ask him, “What’s your name?”
Copyright © Latosha Mitchell | Year Posted 2014
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