Her tongue glosses
her lips before the air
kisses her teeth.... Oxygen
summoned from the depths
of her an act influenced by
my hello and her acceptance
of all of me
That first gasp portrays
her surprised at the
feel of surrounding
me.... Gradually I travel
further which asks her
hands to harass the sheets
Her breathe....
I mean breath, inhaled
from beyond deep
repeatedly mimicking
my greeting.......
Slow....... applauding
her grip I get a kick
out of her slick, tight
then her moist aids on
freeing me so I continue
to say hello this snail like
pace is pleasing me
That warmth mixed
with her spill as I'm freed
all seen on me..... My solid
shines with an example of
what she's able to release
haunted by the sounds
of satisfactions grand
opening my favorite time
inside of her is when pleasure
begins to sing
Sounds of acceptance
(c) 2013 viewtifulink
great piece Gary,!
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