Connection
Contributed by
autumn_zephyr
on
Saturday, 24th September 2005 @ 05:08:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
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Water pouring over us,
your touch, your lips,
your hands on my waist,
you push I pull,
my lips on yours,
your hips grind mine,
our legs interweave,
as our hands interlace,
your warmth against me,
I'm going insane,
the feel of your skin,
your tongue, your eyes
locked on mine, biting,
connecting, your
teasing nature draws
me closer, as you trace
along my spine, arching.
Your ill-behaved disposition
leaves me yearning,
your mischievous smile,
craving for your touch,
just a moment of your time.
My lips quiver, and my body shivers
as you taunt me, withholding,
receding, pulling me closer
with your teeth,
seeing the desire within my eyes,
leaving me breathless,
pleading for more.
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2005-09-24 17:08:19]
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