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Distant thoughts cloud my mind,
Feelings of old control my thoughts,
The rhythm of my heartbeat
A finger,
A gentle caress,
lifts my head
A kiss..
Soft,
Sweet,
Erase the darkness of my thoughts,
Enlighten my mood,
Reminds me,
Why I'm here
I want to know what love is,
I want you to show me whisper past my lips
Blouse opens,
Fingertip trace the lace of my bra,
Gently pushes its way inside,
Sensations rush inside my sweetness,
As his caressing touch softly swirl on my nipple budding growth
A slight tug,
Bra folds opens,
Breast flesh heave forward,
Into the palm of caring hands
Cupped,
kneaded,
Squeezed,
Flesh softly kissed,
Nipples deeply suckled,
Quivering sensations rush into my loins,
I want to know what love is,
I want you to show me,
I want to feel what love is,
I know you can show me,
Whispers into the air
Caring hands
Undress my flesh,
Lay the exposure of my naked body
Down on satin sheets,
The warmth of his tongue follows the curves of my body,
Dip into my body creases and crevices,
Flicker on my point of origin,
Taste the flavor of my pink sweetness
Legs spread,
Thigh muscles tighten,
Sweet tart juices flow over his lips,
As first ever orgasm,
Tremor my body
Lungs fail too breathe,
Voice fail to scream,
Sweetness forever cream,
I want to know what love is,
I want you to show me,
Consumes the thoughts of my mind
His body centers between my legs,
His hard complexity centers on my sweetness opening,
A thrust,
A grunt,
A quiet inner scream,
Reverberates in my throat,
My sweetness opens for him,
Like a flower in the early morning sun,
His rock hard complexity falls slowly into my clear wetness
Each stroke falls deeper inside me then the last,
Surreal sensations rush up my spine,
Blanketing my mind with its ecstasy
My shivering body surrenders to his gentleness,
His quiet passion,
The rhythmic rhythm of his slow, long, thrust
That flows inside my convulsing sweetness without stoppage,
As he show me, what true love feels like
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