My heart aches, to be with you
to give to you a two part treat
of Chocolates and Raspberry
which you will slowly drizzle
with sweet heavy creme.
I can see you now
slowly savouring every drop
as I go out of my mind
wanting to do you in kind.
As you hold me
pinned against the sheets
under your loving, expert torture.
As you send me to such heights
my very skin aches in response.
I can see your hardened length
bobbing and weaving, a dance of lust.
How I long to hold
and caress you with my mouth
tongue stroking
that sensitive spot
you told me about
feeling you go rigid
and lengthen even more
under my loving actions
just before
you deliver unto me
that for which I thirst.
Candles fill the room
with their warmth and light
illuminating your look of triumph
as I cry out
and shudder my release
adding my own heady scent
to the sweet musk of roses
wafting in the night.
I want to feel you inside me.
Deep against my womb
sexual intoxication
shimmering ripples
at every thrust of your hips.
Your kisses muffle my whimpers
and cries of passion
stirring me along the road
to that sexual beast
kept behind lock and key
hidden in the very centre of me
my female soul.
A mystery
that maybe you will unlock?
And embrace?
Or will you leave without a trace,
a thief dragging my heart in tow?
(Reproduction of any type not permitted without express written consent of the author. c. 1999 A. J. Heard)
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