I see her . Wanting to embrace.
To hold. Wanting to melt into her arms.
To touch lips. Wanting to breath life into each other.
To feel . Wanting to run fingers through her hair.
To caress . Wanting to feel the softness of your skin.
To find . To find the hidden places that make you moan.
To massage . Wanting to oil every space. Every beautiful part of you.
To climax. Wanting to reach the highest point . For you as well as me.
Wanting . To lay with you . Fulfilled.Exhausted into your arms. Thank you.
- Author: The elder poet ( Offline)
- Published: August 23rd, 2021 11:29
- Comment from author about the poem: Memories rolling through my mind .
- Category: Erotic
- Views: 33
- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
Comments3
A tender and beautiful piece of gentle reflection on how love feels with a partner who is at ease with all needs. Thank you for sharing these intimate memories with us my friend.
Thank you for commenting on it.
I do like to share my memories.
Whew, I'm all worn out. And that's just from reading this fine piece. 😜
LOL. Thank you AP. I'm glad you liked it.
Thanks for faving it.
The pleasure was all mine. 😁
Wonderful erotic peace showing how wonderful life can be with that person you love.
Andy
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