Perfect RhythmBy Anon - Feb 13, 2006 - From Erotic poetry - Views - 10411
Lingering in the moment, lost in your eyes, Content, I cherish the sweet surprise. And no longer can I wait for you to take.
As if hidden lips could somehow be heard. I speak to another part of you aware.
But you stand firm, no reservation, Admiring how you've put me in place.
Then suddenly, you grant relief, Knowing now I must have peace. Penetrating with your pride, Planting feet upon your chest, Not to scream loud like before,
Wondering if you're hurting me, Back in our entrancing dance, I catch your eyes stealing a glance, At contorted expressions, my face in full view, Proud every one is caused by you. Then you say, "Oh Lady," gazing, As in disbelief, you sigh, "amazing,"
And I know you are close to leaving, Pushing you back, I climb high, Panting hard, with quivering shakes, Not much more can either take, Not wanting to be one who robs. But there's no stopping from this flight, Worlds imagined, the other never knows. And upon return to this earthly place,
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