My fingertips glide over your soft skin.
Feeling every curve as my gaze meets yours.
With the aroma of vanilla fill the room.
Your hands find a place above your head.
Soon I began to kiss the nape of your neck.
Your body reacts to every tender kiss.
My hands hold firmly on your hips.
Along your collar bone, my lips do go.
My hand's caress your sides slowly.
Our hearts began to race as do our thoughts.
I kiss up behind your ear slowly.
My lips part as I whisper sweet nothings in your ear.
With every word, my hands find themselves closer to where you burn.
My sweet nothings fade into whispers of desire.
As my hand embraces your warm your lips embrace mine.
At first, I merely tease you as soft lips kiss your neck tenderly.
As my fingertips trace the petals of your flower I gaze into your eyes.
My free hand slides along your body till it meets your peaks.
Tenderly I cup one then slowly I squeeze.
My fingers slowly part your petals as I kiss down your body.

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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...