Sensual Venus

She will not say the words, to express the way she feels, Caught within her head and heart, with harsh resolve of steel. The jaded mind that knows the risks; The heart that shields the day. Savor their time together... then tuck them all away. Forbidden, wrong and stolen, Three words all meaningless. To spend a moment sharing? Then call them truly blessed. The intimate may wither, The kisses soon may end, but take away the laughter, she'll grieve for you, my friend.

Tuesday, June 15, 2004

Experience

Holding me closely, safely in your arms
Comforting me with the absentminded strokes of your fingers running through my hair
Inhaling the feminine perfume beneath your masculine implication
Feeling flutters of excitement, anxiety and desire
Fingers tracing circles upon your body
Drawing imaginary lines on fair flesh
Knowing the aspiration within me grows
Wanting to touch, taste, feel, smell and see you in all ways
Beautiful in every way
Lying there being held resisting urges no more
Expectantly embracing you, desire rising ever further
Feeling the fullness of your breasts
Electricity sending bolts of pleasure throughout my body
Tasting the appeal of your skin on my tongue
Mapping the curves
Remembering the sensations
Tingling with anticipation
The sweetest smell of the nape of your neck
Enticing carnal thoughts of your skin pressed upon mine
Feeling the heat of you rise against the heat emanating from me
Eyes locked in a sexual embrace
Smiling lips and trembling thighs
Sensations of your hands riveting me forcefully
Spreading my thighs ever wider
Wanting to divulge my fantasies
Wanting to respect your wishes
Aching for your tenderness
Tasting your lips as they part
Listening to the intensity rise within you
Feeling the jump of your body beneath me
Spasms of pure power rock my body over and again
Hearing your voice in my ear
The whisper in your throat, the sighs of gratification
Compelled to delve into your anxieties and remove them
Quietly the tranquility becomes you and me
Comfortable in our pleasantries
We continue to rationalize
Too much thought obscuring the passion
Too much passion to be obscured
We think too much
Act too little
Dwell needlessly

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