Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Sinful purpose

Captured by a moment in time

As a feather embraces your heart

A bead of sweat rolls gently down

The curvature of your breast

Rocked only by the gentle pulse

And short sharp breaths

Pausing to rest on your firm nipple

Before my tongue rescues it from its trek

Fingers caress softly

Well moistened from exploring

Undulating thighs encourage progress

A soft moan escapes sweet pursed lips

You raise to meet love

Pleasured in expectation

Pupils dilated with erotic desires

Meet in final purpose

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