My first effort at smoldering romance...sort of. |
Slim I take her out She is short and slim She is brown and smooth My eyes gaze longingly at her From top to bottom. Boy, I am going to enjoy this Because I know what heats her up I know precisely what lights her fire. My fingers play lovingly up and down Her tightly wrapped body I smell her deeply provocative perfume It is sweet, hauntingly so She turns sensuously under my nose I can resist no longer My mouth is all over her slim deeply tanned body Licking her all over until she is moist Now! It is time; I heat her up almost to incandescence She embraces me in her smoky arms Intoxicating my senses like the memory Of an old lover. It overpowers me, I swoon I breathe deeply, over and over drawing her essence deep within It is pleasure pure and simple, but every pleasure has its price I try to make this experience last Knowing that it is finite by nature, it can’t last I measure my every breath in an effort to ration my euphoria My head feels light like a man atop a high mountain This feeling will last long after she is spent But all to soon it is over She is gone. I realize also that she is the last of her kind Realizing this I make a mental note: Pick up more of these cigars. |