Fated Lovers
Mystique420
Posts: 338
A space in time, a heartbeat skipped, a glance across a room.
A recognition in our eyes an ardent nature to confirm
A passion soon to learn.
Music swelling, bodies heaving, suspense is rising with the beat
Strangers yet, we cling together, hands exploring, touching, seeking
Stoking up the heat.
Words have no meaning our bodies saying all we need to know,
Your hardness pressed against me, enticing further exploration
The juices start to flow.
Tongues entwine in sultry kisses fingers tingle down my spine
Breathing rapid, senses heightened, anticipation hard to hold,
When will you be mine?
Stairs ascending, rising eager, darkness cloaks us in its spell
Where to find a place for pleasure? Open up the door that’s hidden
Let me feel you swell.
No time is left for clothes to scatter need outstrips the wait
Underclothes are torn aside, busy hands are fumbling now
No time to hesitate.
Both lips are swollen, tender, aching; oh this is such bliss,
As you sink your shaft inside me fill me deep into the core
Welcome with a kiss.
Throbbing spasms rack our bodies trembling long each part,
Moans of rapture escape and echo, a rhapsody sublime
A song inside my heart.
So brief and needy bodies spent, I cannot help but sigh,
I want to savour every moment, look upon your glistening body
Must it be goodbye?
A recognition in our eyes an ardent nature to confirm
A passion soon to learn.
Music swelling, bodies heaving, suspense is rising with the beat
Strangers yet, we cling together, hands exploring, touching, seeking
Stoking up the heat.
Words have no meaning our bodies saying all we need to know,
Your hardness pressed against me, enticing further exploration
The juices start to flow.
Tongues entwine in sultry kisses fingers tingle down my spine
Breathing rapid, senses heightened, anticipation hard to hold,
When will you be mine?
Stairs ascending, rising eager, darkness cloaks us in its spell
Where to find a place for pleasure? Open up the door that’s hidden
Let me feel you swell.
No time is left for clothes to scatter need outstrips the wait
Underclothes are torn aside, busy hands are fumbling now
No time to hesitate.
Both lips are swollen, tender, aching; oh this is such bliss,
As you sink your shaft inside me fill me deep into the core
Welcome with a kiss.
Throbbing spasms rack our bodies trembling long each part,
Moans of rapture escape and echo, a rhapsody sublime
A song inside my heart.
So brief and needy bodies spent, I cannot help but sigh,
I want to savour every moment, look upon your glistening body
Must it be goodbye?
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
nah,... we smoke it!
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed--
nah,... we smoke it!0