Tuesday, June 15, 2010


Your lips on my neck
As a purr slips down my throat
Over my breasts
Around the curve of my belly
And straight between my legs

Your sweet breath tickles my ear
And my skin rises in thousand of points
Craving to meet your body
Goose flesh

In your eyes I see I
Hoping that you
See you in I

My heart drums in my chest
Shaking my ribs that ring like a xylophone
My clavicle becoming a triangle
Setting my hands in motion
Eager to my bodies symphony

My body is rocking
A boat a float on mares tails
Your hands brush my thighs
And this little boat is starting to
Pitch, moan and groan

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