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by Pierce Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Romance/Love · #1627832
A poem written a while ago.
Set the mood, flickering candles, and soft amorous light.

Two bodies one intention, equal lust sums up the night

Touching, feeling tasting

Caressing, kissing, embracing,

Hours, minutes, seconds, pass by.

But time isn’t of the essence

Hardly realizing its presence

As hands wander, explore cause verbalizing of sensuous words

Eye to eye and lips to lips, see and feel the soul.

Losing it, yet having all of it, control

The want becomes a need

Off of flesh the body must feed

A hunger purely carnal

Satiate it with desires

Or it will burn within

Al that is lascivious will replace that which is human

Physiques tightly pressed together

Yet still not one

Suppressing sweetest fervor

It more than sex its making love

Whispering sweet nothings composed of yearning

Before the waiting is overall the tension leaves the air

Intoxicated with ecstasy no longer sexually sober

Dripping sweat, dragging nails, moans begging for more

Pulling hair, biting necks, deeper and deeper

Intertwined, interlaced, each in unity

Breathing hard, climax building, strongly craving

Don’t stop keep going

This moment is a glimpse of earthly heaven

Hold on tight and don’t let go

Backs arch, muscles clench, bodies’ rock to and fro

Shivering, shuddering, come down from blissful high

Coming down into open arms

This isn’t sex, its making love.
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