“Your body yearns for much more.”
Come to me my love, in this time
of tender want when your desire,
birthing from a dream, is boldly
realized, pleasing a heart’s hunger
that longs for something exciting
“You have been denied too long.”
Our bodies meld, so warm, pliable
like moist clay, as I aptly mold with
strong hands, extruding sighs from
a demure, supple frame that has
long waited for, my curative touch.
“Surrender and I will set you free.”
Tears of happiness, wetting sensual
smiles, inflames my passion for you
empowering my lust to new heights,
sending my mind to a place beyond
that clearly focuses on your pleasure.
“And our spirits enraptured, drift.”
Honorable winner
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