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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Adult · #2238277
How romance must be given enough time to provide the "spark" so needed to begin!
i taste your tongue and
the tiny telling buds
of yours tells those
tiny telling taste buds
of mine that yours tastes
warm and sweet and cloying
as they touch each other
tingling the senses that
fuse possibilities further,
of exciting wet hotness that
begins as lukewarmth between
two explorers who seek the
treasures of the fugue state,
- in the headlong flight -
... of Love ...

tentatively at first, they cue
up and find the other's lip
and following the ridge line
of enamel they trail along
the delicious ridges of teeth
as one-by-one, the tip of tooth
and then plying that pink roof
of her mouth sends her a-shiver
with so much more in the quiver
as arrow after fleshly arrow is shot
into places so slick and inviting.
As tongues meet again they swirl
in this marvelous, sensuous duet
as each one drives the other deeper
so, a kind of duel of heat that dares
the other to feel how much more
passion there is that lies beneath:
the upper palate is thrilled with
this pliant visitor like lovers
within an upper palace so filled
with wild tapestries of abandon.

my tongue quickly slip-slides out
of your mouth, then trails down
the side of your neck, feeling
the pulse-Pulse-PULSE pounding
within your chest, the pendulous
heave-heaving of your twin breasts
as I minister to your sternum
flared with tongue trailing up
to the ethereal air of your neck,
your Eve's Apple bobs with it's
increasing pressure as i mouth
over it and move beyond, muscles
arch up when i reach the carotids
and feel the warmth of your blood
racing with excitement, a gush
gone by to match your blush that
sighs through your entire self,
from the top of your scalp and
across your ridge of jawbone,
to the tips of the ears and
down the upper breasts, your
complete, entire self now glows
with a hotness complete, yet i
have much more to seek in
the here and now as i send you
into the stratosphere of sensuous
shivers as my tongue darts in ...
then out ... and back into your
inner ear as you nearly launch
up from the bed like an ethereal
pillow only to land into my arms
once again. your face, eyes wide
and with gleeful pleasure, enchant
me with an effortless grace that
grants me your silent, deepest
wish for me to continue my quest
to please and to pleasure you
beyond measurable measure, your
love sings out loudly still ----

enchant me!

Enchant Me!

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