a distant affair
... so there was the invite to meet up soon
under the stars and the rising moon
the fall of night romantic it make
in both of them something passionate it wake.
...like lovers new to laugh and tease
with chit chat and gentle touch, to please
and as the evening its magic did weave
together, close and intimate to leave.
...the room be airy, romantic the light
that first soft kiss, the yearnings delight
and as both the taste of each other did savour
a welling to satiate a need, the flavour.
...no hurry that tongue those lips did her taste
slow and deliberate be their journey, no chance to waste
her sighs her moans her desperate begging
spurred and stirred within him a need, an egging.
...his hands did slip between her thighs
down on his knees he went, appreciating her sighs
and thus bury his face into her soft muskiness
breathing in the scent of a woman at the height of lustiness.
...he slipped his hands under her silky-ware
pulling them down to expose a delightful softness, bare
a woman a lover he had waited so long to devour
with his throbbing manliness, her gorgeousness deflower.
...but, no hurry no need the pleasure to force
the evening many a juicy indulgence served as a course
what followed next was her caress of his shaft
expertly administered, a perfect craft.
...and thus to release his hard 'throbbingness'
stepping slightly back, unzipping his manliness
his mind reeled his heart in his head did pound
as he watched her hands his pleasure compound.
...so began the desperate undress
into each other their nakedness press
and then once again a slowing down
bewitched, at the sheer pleasure of knowing in each other to drown.
...the night was long yet, too short when it ended
in various ways their bodies had blended
their minds tired, satiated for now
on his return to share time with her again, he did avow.
RB.
under the stars and the rising moon
the fall of night romantic it make
in both of them something passionate it wake.
...like lovers new to laugh and tease
with chit chat and gentle touch, to please
and as the evening its magic did weave
together, close and intimate to leave.
...the room be airy, romantic the light
that first soft kiss, the yearnings delight
and as both the taste of each other did savour
a welling to satiate a need, the flavour.
...no hurry that tongue those lips did her taste
slow and deliberate be their journey, no chance to waste
her sighs her moans her desperate begging
spurred and stirred within him a need, an egging.
...his hands did slip between her thighs
down on his knees he went, appreciating her sighs
and thus bury his face into her soft muskiness
breathing in the scent of a woman at the height of lustiness.
...he slipped his hands under her silky-ware
pulling them down to expose a delightful softness, bare
a woman a lover he had waited so long to devour
with his throbbing manliness, her gorgeousness deflower.
...but, no hurry no need the pleasure to force
the evening many a juicy indulgence served as a course
what followed next was her caress of his shaft
expertly administered, a perfect craft.
...and thus to release his hard 'throbbingness'
stepping slightly back, unzipping his manliness
his mind reeled his heart in his head did pound
as he watched her hands his pleasure compound.
...so began the desperate undress
into each other their nakedness press
and then once again a slowing down
bewitched, at the sheer pleasure of knowing in each other to drown.
...the night was long yet, too short when it ended
in various ways their bodies had blended
their minds tired, satiated for now
on his return to share time with her again, he did avow.
RB.
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