poetic_justice
10-23-2006, 02:47 AM
The strength of his arms around you
In the darkness of the night,
His warm fingers moving through your damp hair
As you close your eyes, and embrace this beauty.
A smile crosses your warm pink lips
At the feel of his calming breath on your neck, your shoulder,
Heart fluttering against your chest
As cool fingers wander down pale freckled flesh.
For it took so long to find
These feelings of pleasure and hope,
The knowing that you are safe
And wanted in his arms.
And all the time you smile
As his strong hands sculpt your flesh,
Back arching from the bed
As his fingers, warm and demanding, link with yours again.
copyright © poetic_justice
In the darkness of the night,
His warm fingers moving through your damp hair
As you close your eyes, and embrace this beauty.
A smile crosses your warm pink lips
At the feel of his calming breath on your neck, your shoulder,
Heart fluttering against your chest
As cool fingers wander down pale freckled flesh.
For it took so long to find
These feelings of pleasure and hope,
The knowing that you are safe
And wanted in his arms.
And all the time you smile
As his strong hands sculpt your flesh,
Back arching from the bed
As his fingers, warm and demanding, link with yours again.
copyright © poetic_justice