Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Rapture


A graceful brush of your ambrosial lips
Ignite my hunger with your tantalizing proximity
Enthrall my soul
Kindle the longing
To savor the quiddity of you

Caress my cheek with the softness of your breath
Gently stoking rising desire with velvet touch
Elemental primal hunger
Coursing through my being
To devour the elixir of you

A fervent embrace of your body
Ardent hands coaxing unreserved response
Lips tactile exploration
Titillating rhythm of tongue
Tasting the exquisite rapture of you

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