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Forbidden Pleasure

Contributed by Crys on Wednesday, 3rd September 2003 @ 06:31:54 AM in AEST
Topic: eroticpoetry



His eyes read me,
His gaze pierced through me.
Those beautiful orbs,
Caressed the site of me.
He knew what I knew,
He thought what I thought.
He knew my mind screamed ‘NO’
But ‘YES’ was the cry of my heart.
Intuition put its foot down,
Right in the path of common sense.
My head throbbed in panic,
But from my body, he read consent.
His hand touched my hand,
Setting it ablaze.
The other touched my face,
Making me insane.
Desire had dominated,
And two pairs of lips met.
It all started with a kiss.
His lips so soft…
His mouth, so wet.
Thirsting for this moment,
Watering for more…
The way his tongue worked,
I did so adore…
From my face, his hands roamed,
His lips slowly following.
Kissing a trail down my neck,
His passion rapidly growing.
And so we ended up on the floor,
Two bodies entangled.
Our senses in over drive,
Our hair kind of mangled.
He touched me so gently,
And teased with his tongue.
I ached for it all and
Prayed he’d never be done.
Don’t stop, not now.
I hoped he wouldn’t ever.
I could go on,
Just like this forever…




Copyright © Crys ... [ 2003-09-03 06:31:54]
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Re: Re: Forbidden Pleasure (User Rating: 1 )
by on Thursday, 25th March 2004 @ 09:21:32 PM AEST
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I really enjoyed this write, I have been and done a lot of things that are frowned upon by general society but on one that I was ashamed of. Your writting style rather unique and puts a beautiful fluid movement in the poem. The Contence is contraversial and powerful. I will stop my self there leaving it with I lvoe the write will look forward to reading more of your work.

Jester




 

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