I want to do sex with you,
not in a hurry... relax...
let rock soft caresses.
dressed in a simple G-string
your delicate perfume bewitches
sharpened fingers
draw waves of pleasure on skin.
let go yourselves.
unveiling massage
don't hesitate,
Aqua-Tonga
soft, lovable massage
lavished bare fusional
under shower, in
expert caresses
fine droplets restructure body
giving more space of breathing
bring a big fluidity.
everything takes back
a harmonious place.
completely bare
silky body fans out, curls
long sharpened legs
make a way between your thighs
towards soft abyss
agile fingers sometimes brush, fondle,
sometimes tickle,
chafe every party of body delicately.
you close eyes
humid pleasure
applied on forehead
goes down slowly
marrying every party of face.
with water,
an experience transports
in an intra-uterine space
find rocked in a softness
awakening opens
to a joy of movement, sensuality
a celebration,
a dance in life.
way towards origins, matrix,
a prelude, a deep massage.
energetics as emotional.
in realization of body
buried emotions
forgotten sexual vibrations..
an experience of ease, decline, ecstasy.
Author notes
Prompt: Option 4: Finish the sentance in a poem
I want to do_____with you.
A contest entry
- Blood Stained Teardrops by Blooming Poet.
450 points, ended January 3, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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this is very well written. no offence to you, but itss just not what I am looking for
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Nice write!




