A poem describing the spark of attraction. |
Hello Two pairs of worn out button fly levis Matching pink bra and panties Navy blue polo Ruby colored tank top that went with her lips Boxers, flip-flops, and nikes All piled in a heap on the floor Legs intertwined His hands on full breasts Her hands on broad shoulders Curves from her hips His hardness against her thighs His tongue slipping between her pouty lips Tasting her He was warm from the sparkle of her eyes She fed his soul She was everything he should have been He knew it This made her a drug His need attracted her Kept her It felt good to be wanted Licking and sucking His tongue making a trail down High on the smell of her Savoring the taste of her Each sound of delight she made Stirred him up more Her hands playing him like a game The crackling sound of the tearing of plastic Both feverishly hot but not stupid She eased the rubber on And led him to where he was desperate to be She was warm and tight and wet Beautiful and real He wanted her for his own He filled her Waves of pleasure rippling through As he tried to hold back They moved together Learning each other His fingers running through her hair Beads of sweat on his forehead and upper lip Strong hands on her hips I don’t think I can wait he spoke breathlessly Let go then she said As she blew his mind She closed her eyes and Let her body have its reward He smiled as he felt her go over the edge And fell into the comfort of her He looked in her eyes She was warm and her aura was light He felt right He knew at that moment She was sent to him Magical and adorable Honest and real They fell asleep Bodies like pieces of a puzzle The next day her roommate asked Who was making all that noise with you last night? Secretive eyes sparkling she giggled and said I just charmed the pants off _____. Phone interrupted her It was him She just smiled and said hello. |