Fingertip slowly traces path...
wending over velvety smooth terrain;
slowly up the thigh,
past the neverlands,
trailing over abdominal muscles
every second producing a thrill
of excited pleasure.
Walking gently o'er silken landscapes...
mountains rise above horizon,
tipped with plush
and sensitive
meadows...
A steep climb to the lips,
results in gentle suction
as those teasing eyes
tantalize
and the mouth absorbs the fingers
so sensual, so suggestive...
Two bodies gently entwine,
delicately meet,
before being heavily pressed together
as though by an invisible force...
Soon,
the couplet are lost
in a sensual trance
writhing in unison
sexual dance
loving and lusting
touching and thrusting
exciting, delighting and
oh so inviting
to each and every sense,
until pleasure is in control
and the senses captivate
thy body
pulsing and throbbing
blood and flesh alike....
As one,
the two are bound
in spirit, mind and form...
Author notes
It all began with a gentle caress...
A contest entry
- Sensual Collabs...Or Sensual Poems... by SummerlandRayne.
1539 points, ended December 29, 2008, 15 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
How Do You Like My Soul? --- Critical Review
Comments
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This is so softly beautiful. Tantalizing imagery...just lovely indeed! Thank you for the entry.




