I find myself in a very different mode tonite and thus:
I sleep alone tonite .. in this bed here in my corner of the world
Waiting for you to find me.. to choose me...
My prayers are said with the hope of stirring the powers that be
To touch your heart and guide you on winged flight to me.
I close my eyes and before me I find the dark skies
Filled with diamond-like stars shining ever so brightly.
In this dreamland, I am laying in a field surrounded by the peeping of spring croakers
and suddenly a fragrant wind gently and playfully touches my skin.
I feel the presence of you approaching and my heart quickens its beating
The moon above me seems to glow much brighter in the dark sky
I look up at you, your eyes shining like embers in the night
Your lips are begging me to drink them in my mouth.
You extend a hand to me and slowly I rise up next to you
The looks exchanged are the first catalsyt to the heat that is beginning
You pull me gently into your arms and enfold them around me.
I like the feel of me within your chest and the warmth of your skin on mine.
Our lips speak without a word leaving our mouths
Slowly pur lips move in toward each other until gently they press together.
The thump, thump, thump of both our hearts gets faster
As we slowly and gently lower ourselves on the moist grassy field.
Your hands are so gentle, and I find I love the way they trace my body
Over the nape of my neck playing tenderly on each mound of my chest
Downward over my stomach and moving slowly to the moistness that you have created.
Pausing to stroke the undulation of my feminity which is pleading for more.
We play with each other for hours with slight touches and kisses
A small nibble, a gentle lick and long slow strokes while the heat inside intensifies
The moaning is at first gentle and restrained, but now the fire ignites inside
And that restrained quiet is no longer possible, nor desired.
Your quivering manhood makes a gentle and slow, inch by inch entrance inside
The pleasure derived from that deliberated slow pentration is intensified
And now the I spill onto you hungry for more of this wonderful motion
We hold on tight, the movements intensify until they reach their climax.
We release ourselves into each other
The sweet smell of our ambrosia fills the room and soaks the sheets...
We lay holding each other tenderly until we drift off
Spent, happy and exhausted...sleep has never been this good.
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