Lover's United

A gentle touch is what he gave me.

He made me feel like a woman again.

He asked me no questions but held me against him.

Knowing it was wrong but it felt so right.

Tired of being neglected and pushed aside.

He gently caressed my soft brown skin.

As if asking permission to let him in.

With every kiss he layed upon me.

A fire burned deep within me.

He awakened a passion which was put to rest.

His kisses were gentle but so intense.

His body yearning to please me.

His lips were soft and plump.

As he gazed into my eyes, my hands caressed his long slender body.

With the touch of every curve, he let out a deep breath. 

He gently opened my legs and I let him enjoy the sweet nectar of my fruit. 

With every stroke was an intense feeling of extasy.

He quickened his pace as we both became one.

Enjoying the passion and the next moment to come.