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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Adult >> ID #1842196  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
At Last..
Anticipation is sweet, but the real thing is so much better!
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At Last


The moment I have longed for,
Gladly meet you at the door.
I want to grab you quickly,
Maybe drag you to the floor.

But slowly I embrace you,
Wrap my arms around your waist,
Gently nibbling on your neck,
Drinking in your scent, your taste.

Press you back against the door,
My mouth finds yours, we kiss,
Our tongues now dance together,
Oh! These moments, I've dreamed of this!

Our hot, moist, heavy breathing,
Force my thigh into your nest,
You move against me, moaning,
As my hand moves to your breast.

Slowly clothes are peeling off,
Very softly, words are said.
Now, here we are together,
Skin to skin, on your fine bed.

The passion, Oh! The wetness,
Kiss and touch as in a dream.
You guide me deep inside you,
I am dying as you scream.


Enjoying this sweet moment,
Knowing too well, how time flies,
We hold tightly to each other,
I have the music of your sighs.

I touch you, are you sleeping?
You know where my hands have been.
Captive in each other's eyes,
You whisper in my ear, "Again!"

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