By kindred_spirit49
Date: 2006 Oct 21
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The Enticement

my breath                                
catches on the fleeting satisfaction of the moment          
as my finger tips trace every curve
…..every crevice.
as I run my hands down
to explore the wet enticement of your thighs
    
caressing every thought ,
touching the whisper of impatient desires
feeling the heat of the temptation hidden there                                        

                          
I chase urgent shivers of anticipation
that flee the lingering caress of my finger tips    
as they slowly trace  the sweet delicate curves        
…….down..                                                                                
to stroke the eager silky dampness  
that lies just beyond the erotic edges
…….of our expectations

and
the wanton touch of my pleasure,    
is slipped deep into the moist illusion of your soul                

your hips rise and dance    
to the rhythm of my caress
stroked slowly…
..against the soft feel of slick smooth satin skin
that slides effortlessly underneath my touch

with your back arched hard  
against the intense gratification of your expectations
your lips form a long silent “Oohhhh”  
as you submit to the erotic surge
of a succulent slippery  pleasure