Feel like love ... Intimate prose poem

Strength of manly arms gingerly surround me
They squeeze my body     precisely
Steadily
Firmly
With the feel of no escape
But yet, with a tender touch

My voice sigh
My knees go weak
The sensations of feeling giddy
Feeling secured 
Feeling alive
Feeling loved
Bombard my mind
My body 
The eternity - of my soul

Blouse opened - removed
Pants unzipped - taken off
Naked body exposed to his eyes

Body lifted than gingerly laid down on mattress
Sensation of a moist kiss lingers on my neck
Track across my shoulder-blade 
Wonder down as it seek the fruit of my breast
The rise of a tender nipple
Then travel down the smooth path of my stomach
In search for the pungent sweet nectar of my womanhood
That I only give to him 
The man of my dreams
The man who hold my love in the palm of his hand
My husband

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Soulful thrust ... Intimate Prose poem

Early morning sunlight filter through thick white clouds

Stagger through half closed window curtains

Leaving its warmth on everything it touched, while leaving a slight silhouette of their 

lightly covered bodies on the sapphire blue bedroom wall

His eyes open to the warmth of the new day

They linger on the silhouette of her petite body on the wall -

Slowly traced the outline of variable curves of her body

Then linger on the round shape of her soft firm derrière

His mind fast forward through time

From the day of their first kiss

To the time he first touched the softness of her bare flesh

Up to this moment of time

He gingerly pushed the flimsy sheet off their bodies

Slowly covered the small feminine body in front of him with his

She didn't have time to awaken to the feel of the warm sun touching her face

Nor have time to have memories of the past

She woke up with a moan reverberating in the center of her throat

Her fingertips tightly grasping cotton sheets

Her body muscles spasming from shear sensations converting inside her loins conversing 

From the elongated size of his manhood plunging profoundly into the narrow confinement of her sanctuary depths

She awaken not only to the power of his thrust

But the love that made his thrust so powerful

So powerful his love thrust penetrate deep into her soul

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