beautiful pastime

dusk arising


slowly, oh so slowly, 
as if stroking the warm night air
which clothes her nakedness
his fingertips,
barely touching 
trace her soft curves 
tell of the tenderness 
full in his heart
for the gift of her love, 

relaxed, content,
oiled, perfumed
gossamer caresses
trace unhurried journeys
of discovered pleasure
over tingling flesh 
bringing shudders
sudden quiet gasps
whimpering 
breaths held
released
uncontrolled panting
then thrashing
grasping his hand to stillness
the longed for look
of her eyes
a time of pleasure
and for no return
no lustful gratification goal in mind 
other than to feel
her pleasure....
to please her
this way 
pleasure itself
needing her to know him
for his delight
in simply worshipping
her beauty

  • Author: dusk arising (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 23rd, 2021 01:58
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    Beautiful giving of love and pleasure to others without expecting anything for yourself d a.

    Andy

    • dusk arising

      And all from memory and imagination sadly. I far prefer to be 'hands on' with this kind of toil.

    • orchidee

      Good write dusk.
      Glad someone's having good times! Should I try this in me sheltered life? heehee.

      • dusk arising

        It's the new vicar behind the altar.

        • orchidee

          Swoon! lol.

        • Neville



          perfectly presented .. selflessly shared ... end of .............................. 🙂

        • Doggerel Dave

          Understood, dusk

        • Saxon Crow

          Ooooooo, check you out you old romantic you. A lovely poem Dusk

        • SureshG

          Most men don’t grasp the thrill of giving pleasure and the eroticism in its act, that your words have truly unveiled



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