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That night
Our voices covered the silence of the night. Just me and a beautiful woman talking about our vivid lives. The road is getting darker, the moonlight could shed little light.She tightly grabs my arm and kisses me with her soft red lips. No words could be spoken as i lose myself to the pleasures of her kiss.I responded "I am not a man who mistreats a lady for a night's satisfaction."She replied "I know, i can feel it. But what would you do for a woman in need. In need of your love,  of your caress, of your kiss?" We drove our way back to my house. Her beautiful green eyes could see within my heart and her passionate kisses fill my lips and tongue. I lose the sense of time as our warm breaths become a cool breeze to our throbbing bodies. She holds me tight as i lay her upon the soft sheets, gently she kisses my neck and lets me slide down to fountains of pumping milking beats,her healing liquids like honey drops. Slowly i enter the altar of her lustful ventricles becoming one as we press into silken gist and break open as her skin brushes like silk. She holds me tight with her angelic body as i permeate deeper when oceans of liquid lava burst at the white sheets of our bed and her breast ignites in slow movement as we gasp and sigh the air around us. She holds me tight to take in a river that will quench her thirst, licking heavens milk that covered the secret spaces that our kisses marked. She holds me till the sun rises to put an end to this salacious sin. She holds my hand and crawls her way back to me. Back to my craving heart, back to our prurient desires.
Sharma Saab ♡
nicole Oct 2014
tell me about the night
that you couldn't
look at anything
but my soul
and i never
looked up
from your eyes
and i couldn't
see anything
but the shape of your smile
and the way
you rolled your eyes
and it made me feel
light
my cheeks were tired
by the time i went home
and sleep did not visit me
that night

tell me about the night
you spent with her
as if sharing a bed
meant nothing at all
you were trapped
in a haze
and i was sleeping
but you were up
at ungodly hours
with a girl
whose skin you've touched
and lips you've kissed
and hands you've felt
and you tried to be honest
but i felt the oceans churn
and my cheeks didn't hurt
they burned
that night

tell me about the night
you saw her touch me
did you want to **** her
as badly as i did?
did her embrace
light fires in your stomach?
you didn't speak a word
but you told me you loved me
and i said you were drunk
i wonder why
the full moon
drags the truth out of people
and why
i felt so afraid
that night

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