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So Late In Hours
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So Late In Hours So Late In Hours So late in hours and yet so soon we find ourselves inside your room the shelves choked with books of thought a mere glance as in your gaze caught how strange to find the skin move just so and elasticity as in kissing to lip lower go sucking lightly and with Casanovian intent all senses and thoughts to<b> seduction </font></b>bent except this is no rural one way track I know as I feel your hand insinuate itself on my back nails raking over my skin which was not bare deciding what's good for the goose for gander fair stippling heat through pores and bone knowing in this pursuit of ecstasy not alone kiss to the sweeping edge of your throat and I am struggling to your reaction's note as you own lips close over nipples on my chest through shirt you attack and will not rest seems my body is to be your lab experiment to test my will reaction and finer temperament what civilized shades of thought might have been ousted from brain case by ideas joyously obscene knowing this night will be of liquids and heat of bodies moving to a sweaty licking rubbing beat the squelch of thrusting into heated melting core and smacksmacksmack as hips and thighs collide for more no shopfront advertisement delicate now is set in these moments memory etches to never forget the taste of juices rich fresh and tang on tongue and knowing in these minutes we have just begun every room in your almost tidy home we will mark until when morning comes on our own scents we will remark and a shower with open windows we will partake and naked inspired again this loving sweet and loud make. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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You have such talent. You are an inspiration to me. Perhaps I can revive the poetry my soul used to have.
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