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His Touch August 15, 2011

Filed under: erotic poetry — Within Grace @ 6:40 am
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Luring and engrossing
His hand glides over my breast
One graze of my nipple
Chills cover my flesh.

 

I smell him
Familiar and sexy
His heart belongs to me
Yet mine is empty.

 

At first I am shy
Allow only one
He is persistent
Wants me to cum.

 

The closer we get
Our bodies start to fuse
Together as one
Clothed in rouge.

 

Four hours and counting
Not stopping for even a breath
Long, hard, heated strokes
Make me so wet.

 

I feel his tongue, soft and warm
Lick my thigh
In a matter of seconds
He is deep up inside.

 

I scream out with pleasure
Squeeze him so tight
The fluid flows freely
Warm and white.

 

I am the woman for whom
He desires with height
I am the gate keeper
His lover and wife.

 

© LRS 2011

 

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19 Responses to “His Touch”

  1. Poetryman Says:

    Wow that’s a powerful and passionate write – really full of depth!

  2. booguloo Says:

    Gulp… Nudge Nudge You know what I mean?

  3. David M. Green Says:

    WOW!

  4. David M. Green Says:

    Very much so! :yes:

  5. valbrussell Says:

    Erotic poetry at its best Reese! That was sizzling for sure. 🙂

  6. well reese another lovely poem keep going my dear you bring joy to us men with your lovely smile and great words to poetry in motion written by you. from kevin take care.

  7. Mr. Watson Says:

    Seduction at it’s best! Love it!

  8. The Poet Says:

    Very sensual indeed, excellent write 🙂

  9. Reese S. Says:

    A perfect combination of love & lust makes for TRUE LOVE 🙂


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