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playing playing music playing by your head as we are lying upon your bed the room a war zone appears clothes everywhere and your bra disappears so urgent were we to start fevered thoughts and pounding heart doubt find the car keys till the morrow still my heart knows no form of sorrow as lying here my stroking fingers trace anew the lines and plains and curves of you we turn our heads to each other share a kiss and then another no rush have we now in bed those hasty feelings have been fed the lust we knew has been set aside this is passion and desire from deep inside the kisses longer deeper hold as against each others bodies we mould a hand explores from breast to hip and over heated mound pressing slip a rhythm set to music in our souls we mortal folk of such sweet carnal goals finger lightly teasing and rolling tiny bud slowly against my hips your hips rub our kisses from lips and tongue depart we trace collarbone and breast above heart tantalize a nipple with sucking sweet as each builds the other's arousal to meet a rising wave and stirring tide a golden warmth and tingling inside every nerve has come alive such a joyous way for humanity to survive the biological imperative made a joy not a chore of sweetest nectar tasted from molten core the sheets you grip in white knuckled fervour as the feelings escalate and we go further down the rabbit's hole of our sensual desire our groans and moans growing louder higher to the peak again we ascend in trust and respect my friend the music playing alongside our heads as nerves connected by sensual threads this bed today the place of our divine ecstasy as you and I together are totally set free a kiss and heat and you all the world my thoughts reduced to you and orgasm's curve sweeping upward we joined to appreciate how in loving this physical desire we sate then again we crash upon this bed our bodies weary and seem halfway dead yet knowing a single kiss will inspire to restart our playing and seek a peak higher. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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