Poem -

You Writhe Beneath Me

You writhe beneath me in the heat of passion
Our bodies moving in rhythm
With the whole world seemingly exploding around us
To love's sweet kingdom we're driven

This passion I'm experiencing is most exquisite
Like making love the very first time
Your sexual talents surpass all I've ever known
True abandon, a feeling so sublime

We're transported to a world of ecstatic pleasures
Alone, we float above our presence
Oblivious to reality, to everything that surrounds us
My darling, my magnificent obsession

Then that moment arrives and we're frozen in time
Praying the rapture would last
Then with a brilliant flash and a feeling exquisite
In unison we expel a loud gasp

Then with a sigh we collapse in exhaustion
Wrapped in each others embrace
As we gently murmur sweet passionate love words
While I tenderly touch your sweet face

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April Mitchell

wow!that was a very very exquisite thrill ride through the land of pleasure and passion!I am utterly impressed!

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Jack Ellison

You're the teacher... I'm the student! LOL

Thank you April... xox

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