It is night...the birds have gone to bed, yet,
the night is alive with sounds.
I am meeting you, in our favorite place.
It is secluded with the sounds of the stream running nearby.
I hear a sound and I whisper.."Where are you".
I receive no reply and my nerves become edgy wondering who or what is with me.
Before I can turn, you grab me from behind and wrap my breasts in your warm hands.
My nipples react immediately to your touch and I feel the excitement of what is to come.
You turn me gently and our mouths meet..hot and wet as we explore the tastes contained within.
Have I told you that when you begin to kiss me, touch me, even speak to me..
I become wet with desire for you. It is not lust..it goes far deeper than that...
I'm sure I love you for you have such a softness to you.
You are like a little boy inside needing to be held and loved.
Come to me, sweets..I want to hold you and feel you next to me.
Tonight, I just want to kiss and touch.
I want to shiver from your touch and hope for fulfillment in another way.
The way the soul just needs the closeness of a loved one.
Though my mind feels that these are the only actions required,
my body is saying differently.
My body yearns for your tongue..
did you know that I find oral sex to be the most intimate way of making love
and for two people to show just how much they really care?
Let's explore each other with our mouth and tongue
and lose ourselves in the feelings that are inspired
with the intimacy of making love.
Let me love you..soul to soul, skin to skin,
tongue to tongue and finally,
you deep inside me as I explode from the closeness
of it all and the joy of knowing what I read in your eyes,
hands, mouth, tongue and your hardness.
You sleep...I slip away...knowing we shall meet again to share the
feelings I have always searched for in a man. How sad is it that
I always have to leave you? Just once,
I'd love to spend the night with you as you own my very being.
You own my body, mind, spirit, heart and soul...yet, I cannot be yours.
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