A thousand times or more I have closed my eyes
and felt your lips on mine
softly brushing, parting, tasting
A thousand times or more I have lifted my arms
to encircle and embrace your welcoming body
and thrilled to your gentle caresses
stroking, kneading, exploring, finding.
A thousand times or more I have taken you into my mouth
and made exquisite love to you
with lips and tongue –
sucking, tasting, savoring.
A thousand times or more I have opened to your
hard and forceful thrust
bordering on ecstasy with each movement
striving, surrendering, flying.
Wanting every inch of you
Dying to ride you into oblivion
to feel you fill me completely
while we soar to heights unimagined.
(c) 2014 The Spirit of the Goddess
Merci beaucoup Lea! C’est vrai facile a imaginer quand il y a un muse exceptional! N’est-ce pas?
Excuse-moi des erreurs parce que je n’utilise pas mon mots Francais très souvent. 🙂
Mais oui! C’est magnifique!