Dude, did you pop a tab???.................
Dude, did you pop a tab???.................
"It's far easier to fight for principles than to live up to them."
L
Sorry Luther. I was bored and couldn't find my book of erotic poetry.
Wet
by Moondance
Wetness does not always pertain to water
in an ocean, river or lake;
Sometimes it refers to how I feel
when I remember your embrace.
I only have to think of you
to remember me in your arms;
My legs quivering, my mouth moaning
I have fallen captive to your charms.
I long to feel your body on mine
to know the taste of satisfied love;
To lie quietly in your arms
we fit together like a hand to a glove.
You are the sweetheart of my life
you are my one sure bet;
You never have to wonder babe . . .
you can always keep me wet.
150 for half hour
250 for hour
****genuine irish girl waiting to be satisfied so call me now boys****
Holly xxxxx
Thanks Holly. I thought I had lost it completely.
I will drop by over the weekend to pick it up and, maybe, you could read some for me while I'm there.
well thank jude you left it here its keeping me extremely entertained but unfortunately now that ive started to flick through it i feel like i may just keep it
now i understand technically it is yours but how about we work out a deal that you stop by once a week and we have an intimate poetry session with said book, atype of custody arrangement if you will
150 for half hour
250 for hour
****genuine irish girl waiting to be satisfied so call me now boys****
Holly xxxxx
That seems fair. Can we start with this one?
The Coupling Of Passion And Erotic Lusts
by Temptress
A touch of skin soft and slippery,
With the hint of hint of sweat.
We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets,
As the wind flowed from the window above us.
Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance,
To abandon all of our uncertainties.
You began your work on my lips,
Probing gently as if drawing sex,
From a deep well of longing and need.
Then heated tongues met in the midst,
Of hot and quickening breath.
And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts.
Then intoxicated with those spirits,
Our clothes found resting place on the floor.
Piece by piece,
Until there were no hiding places,
For the two glistening and wanting bodies.
Hunger revealed in this hot moment.
Then skin meshed with skin,
As the floor became the stage.
You moved atop of me easily,
And lowered yourself gently.
Kissing me as I was filled with you.
As a gasp broke the kiss,
Your hands stroked the stray strands,
Away from my forehead, then became entangled.
Our slow rhythm gave way,
To urgent and demanding thrusts of passion,
As I arched my body for your comfort,
And you threw me into ecstasy,
With the strength of your blows.
You left me screaming and soaked,
In oblivion again and again,
As you growled my name from the back of your throat,
And our bodies both demanded more,
Each giving to the other,
High on the fluids of foreign substance.
I grasped, then released you,
Grasped then released you,
In effort to relieve you of your control.
The taste of your skin between my lips,
Was like no other.
To hear your cry of mercy,
When my teeth met your warm skin,
Was more breathtaking than you knew.
Yet I still released the control to you.
As you wound your hands in my hair,
And pulled until the flesh on my neck was taut,
You moved with one final and breaking blow,
Forcing our way to the peaks of bliss,
Leaving our screams to echo on like battle cries.
I welcomed the weight of you to crush me,
As you collapsed on top of me,
Still hot and burning,
And I glowing like an ember,
Casting a welcome light,
"It's far easier to fight for principles than to live up to them."
L
Try this one.............
YouTube - Yamaha Motif 6 Sythesizer Dance/Techno Up Beat Music
"It's far easier to fight for principles than to live up to them."
L