Sunday, December 18, 2011

Swimming

Your my motivation.
Push me to my limitation.
On the brink of glorious orgasm
My body starts to spasm
Calling for Jesus, Mary, and Joseph above.
Surround by,
Engulfed with you love.
Your Dick to my pussy is like OJ Simpson to that Glove.
Tight.
Your verbal ejaculation leads me to mental stimulation
Leaving pools of nastiness to swim around in my brain.
Every lustful thought is wrapped around your name.
Can I say it?
Speak those words that makes my inner specimen tingle
Touch those spots that cause my 98 degrees temperature rise
Up off the charts.
Seduction at its finest.
Seduction as an art.
Just to think this all started with a wink of an eye
A curl of the lips
Body language speaking volumes without words being uttered
But once collided the orchestra sounds
The instruments playing are only our lungs
Moans
Groans
And screaming sounds
Body slapping against body like its a round of applause.
Then the pause
Because your not ready yet.
Flip me like the pages of a book.
Use your finger to read my frame.
Replace it with your tongue and trace your name.
Toes curling.
Perception whirling.
Breathing almost coming to a halt.
Trying to catch it, but its running at full speed out of me.
Heart beating so hard.
So fast.
So hard
So fast
SO HARD
SO FAST
Finally the wind escapes me.
I see stars in front of me.
A pool beneath me..
Care to go swimming.?

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