Feathery fingers gently touching
Soft
on alabaster skin,
Titillating
tender ripples
Up
and down a supple spine.
Sweet
caress along each breast,
Lightly
touching,
Moving
on
Fill
your sensuous universe,
Quench
the thirst of your desire.
Passion
building… ever building
Til
you reach your pleasure peak,
Raise
you to the summit of
Euphoria
and back again.
Only
then I think of self,
Only
give til you are sated
Knowing
you will grant ten-fold
When
I become recipient.
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