all I can think about is together our bodies are pressed.
tell me, Babe, would you like to play a game?
a teeny slice of Heaven.
Let me undo your jeans Babe, I’ll take em off slow.
while I tie your hands above your head.
I almost forgot a little blindfold for your eyes,
see I have in mind for you a little surprise.
Are you comfortable Babe?
well in those parts I’m gonna gently blow.
caresses the insides of your thighs.
Remember, want you want, I’m gonna make sure you get.”
“Ha…Not yet Babe, can you suckle.”
to a climax peak my way.
You just relax right there Babe, I’ll be back in a few minutes 😉
“Oh my God”, huh?
Once upon a Midnight’s rhyme.
in the deep sensual corners of my mind,
is where my lover comes to me
when I close my eyes at bedtime.
Here I know every curve of his silhouette,
and the sweet smell of his hard-working sweat.
Our juices soon to mix.
Tonight will he chose to take me on the living room carpet?
He greets me with a gentle yet strong embrace,
my hands glide up to caress his handsome face.
Our lips meet and our spit starts to merge.
I’ll whisper, “Send me there Baby…to ecstasy place.”
Piece by piece our clothes are shed.
So HOT is our passion,
we don’t make it to bed.
Maybe he’ll choose a wall or kitchen counter instead?
I take a nibble or two from his chest.
Pressed against him with my breasts.
He whispers, “Tonight Baby, we get no rest.”
Soon my body is explored with his sturdy hands.
Our breathing becomes shallow,
as every inch of me, he finely scans.
Again I whisper, “Tame me, Baby!
Your wishes are my commands.”
“Uh-huh”, I say. my lips move down on him because I’m gonna suckle.
“I’m gonna score tricks on you Baby, like a game of pinochle.”
My right-hand slides down to undo his belt buckle.
He holds my head sturdy.
With one firm grip, he moans,
“Oohh my God Baby. like New Year’s confetti, I’m about to explode.”
“C’mere Baby”, he says, “I want to taste your lips.
Then I crawl to straddle him.
He now feels my wetness drips.
As I kiss him hard and passionately,
he guides his manhood inside me
and presses down on my hips.
Our breathing is now in pants, through our moans and groans.
The difference is heard in our screeching cumming tones.
Mine are soprano. His are baritones.
So intense is each of our climax releases.
We two become one, no longer separate pieces.
Better than any artists masterpieces.
So we talk, share, tease and jest.
We are indeed intimacy blessed.
We both flash a sly smile and remember
“Tonight we get no rest.”
Yes, once upon a Midnight’s rhyme,
from the deep sensual corners of my mind.
My lover came to love me
when I closed my eyes at bedtime.
I hear your sexy voice and I go mad.
I’ll be your Sir Galahad,”
my heart is set on you ironclad.
this good girl wants to be bad.
not just a tad.
Take me in hand.
(Thank you for your compliment JM 😉
“How about a Nibble for a Midnight snack!”)
This day will be long.
I’ve gotta keep things straight, dig deep,
but I’ll stay strong.
“Come hell or high water” I’ll get through this day.
I’ll take it minute by minute,
think of our good times and play.
I’ll tell myself to be angry,
relive how you allowed words from others
to drag us through the dirt.
So should you look at me,
you’ll never see
on my face my woeful hurt.
I believe down the road on your journey’s stroll
You’ll remember this woman who adores you,
how your pride had to stay tough and cold,
The Devil at us once again laughing, cuz he took his toll.
I want to run to you, this urge doesn’t want to go away,
I know between us there’s still so much to share and say.
Come hell, high water, or minute by minute,
I’ll get through this day.
We’re arousing, thrilling, exciting,
Do we get turned on by our fighting?
The day you came home from work
I remember how you lost your thought,
I hope I drove you berserk.
Do we secretly enjoy the pain, when we reach out to touch our flame?
Are we both challenged by our game,
or is it since the first time we loved,
we can’t face the fact we’ll never be the same?
Have we lost our senses, can you concentrate?
Worst of all I can barely write,
All I can feel is us, your thrusting,
while my muscles squeeze your manhood tight.
C’mere let’s hold on to each other, as we stand in the middle,
what we have touches on wicked, at times a tad evil.
We can grow, our desires and passion, that’s where we can lay the blame.
Yes…Hold on to me Babe, as our souls burn in the middle of our flame.
I want to gaze upon you as you sprawl,
as on top of you, I’d like to crawl.
A little nibble here and there
down on you I become oral,
the lady inside of me leaves, every single moral.
To hear your moans and feel your quivers, over my suckling,
I take a break to give you a kiss
and whisper, “Do save some for our f******”.
Right then that’s when you give me a flip,
and inside me, I can feel the play of your rims tip.
You tug my head back and pull my hair,
Then whisper, “You bring out a beast inside me
I’m gonna f** you for hours, do prepare.
You’re gonna scream over and over…OH MY GOD BABE RIGHT THERE!”
Everyday deeper becomes the fall.
Is this why you need to think?
Is this why you stall?
Don’t forget there are two hearts that beat.
I won’t leave you alone in our flames heat.
Indeed the Devil was laughing at us when we both took the dare.
There’s no turning back, see you are my prayer.
Hold on to me as we burn in our flame.
We’ll be together as we both go insane.