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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 29, 2006

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Submitted: September 29, 2006



You ask me what I want and so I tell you. You- you are what I want.

I want to be pushed against a wall unexpectedly. I want to be forced to kiss you, not physically – but with a look so seductive that my mouth has no other alternative but to open wide for you, as my tongue slides into your mouth with every intention of devouring you.

I want my clothes to be ripped from my body and thrown to the floor in a flash of intense desire. I want to feel you explore my body with your mouth, your tongue and your fingers.

I want to feel my nipples harden, my breath quicken and my pelvis yearn for you from the inside out. I want to feel my legs open as you explore the wetness between them.

Then I want to feel the thrusts of your body entering mine – up and down, in and out, over and over. I want to taste your sweat and feel your muscles tighten as the erotic tension builds inside of you.

I want to hear you moan and scream out my name, and feel you explode in a cloud of ecstasy deep inside of me. Then I want to fall to the floor enveloped in your arms, surrounded by the sweet sensations of pure and uninhibited sexual captivity.

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