Poetry

Sweet Dreams

Whisper your name
Into the crook of your neck
Soft touch
Heavy breath
Beautiful body
Brilliant mind
Someone like you is hard to find
Curl into you
Clutching
Clinging to you
Cuddling
Want to get closer
This is not enough
I need more than your heavenly touch
Trail fingers
Down your thighs
Eliciting a moan
Of delicious surprise
Supple skin
Beneath my lips
Nipping, biting
Ending with a kiss
You squirm and cry
As my hand becomes more insistent
In between your thighs
Then finally
You reach your pleasurable high
Kiss you tenderly
Cuddling
And I whisper ‘goodnight’

© 2013 VicRomero

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