Love Letter (Morning Taste) ... Prose Poem

MY Dearest Love, please hurry and read this note:

Let's turn off the lights, light some candles, turn on some romantic music and hurry into the shower

We will step into the gentle spray of steamy warm water, spraying on us both

You will turn to me with a smile and hand me a bar of your sweet smelling lavender soap

After taking the soap, I will lather my hands, then glide them along your soft brown caramel skin

First, I'll start at your neck and shoulders, then slowly work my way down, lingering on your soft round breast

By then, my manhood will be long, hard and pulsating, craving your warmness, but you will urged me to continue, as I will

I can vision my soapy hands sliding along your breast, circling your erect nipples, teasing them with a light, circling, touch with the palm of my hands

My hands will continue its travels down to your stomach, while continuing to slide to the front of your soft thighs

My hands will continue it's downward flight to the most inner side of your thighs, where I will thoroughly lather both sides with my loving precision of pleasure

After a quick rinse of my hands into the steamy water, my fingers will start its search for your outer lips of your womb

Once there, I know I will find them swollen, warm and wet as my fingers seek their tender sweet spot

Finding it, you will lower your head and sigh

Seeing the pleasure on your face will heighten my passion within

Leaning forward, I will let my lips glide on your feather soft breast, then inhale your nipples and gently suck them in my mouth, while my fingers caress your womb's outer door

In my mind, I can feel your body quiver as my tongue plunge slowly downward, stopping next to my fingers

Now I will replace my fingers with my wet, rigid tongue

It will start to circle your womb's outer door, gently sliding up and down, up and down, the small slit's opening

Your upper body will lean back against the wall; your legs

will open wider as my tongue plunge inside your pink flesh

I will use my left arm to hold and caress your backside, as my other hand roams, tease and caress your front side

I’ll taste you steady and slow, bringing your pleasure slowly up from inside

I will suck your nectar like it was made of gold and lick your velvet, pink, flesh, gentle but thorough

My tongue will tease your pearl until it opens up your floodgate

Then I will ravish your pink flesh like a passionate starved man

I can vision your body quivering all over, as I taste your womanly honey as it floods my mouth

I can hear the echoes of your scream as your orgasm rules over your body, over your will...

I can feel your pink flesh vibrating on my wet rigid tongue

Can you see it my love

Can you feel... Mmm... The warm sensation of water tingling against my flesh, the sight of your orgasmic release... the feel of your body being next to mine has made my manhood stiffen harder than granite and it pulsates so hard; each beat of my heart, makes it even more painful

With a gentle loving turn, I will turn your body around while bending you slightly over

Your hands will fall to your side as you grab the front of your thighs

You will scream as I passionately thrust my long, hard, pulsating membrane deep inside your oven hot womb

Each passionate stroke will be deeper and more violent than the last

I will grab you by your waist with both hands and wail my manhood with all my might inside your soft, pink flesh with a flurry...

The steamy water runs down your back on to my lower extremities...

The sensation of it, the moans in the air, the violet clash of our sex organs has brought a hot violet release from the deeps of my loins, killing me silently inside

The feel of my hot release against your delicate pink flesh will trigger another orgasm deep inside you

We will grind our sex organs together until we are both are completely spent

Afterwards, we will quickly towel each other off, because my dear, we both will be late for work....

Hurry, I'm waiting for you my dearest love...

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