A Dream.

Tussy
you call me in the dead of night...
a voice i am too weak to fight...
i dont know why you make me weak...
all i know is am yours for keeps...
you call my body forth...
it responded of its own accord...
taking the journey on the run...
vital parts longing for your tongue...
my body felt as if on fire...
consumed by a raging desire...
you want me occasionally...
i desire you constantly...
you pull me against your hardness...
i am ready with my wetness...
eyes closed i feel passionate caresses...
on my breast and wet crevices...
i quiver and shiver as if cold...
i want you, oh so much!
your smile is gentle but your kisses rough...
my lips are bruised but it's not enough....
i long for something so much more...
a longing emanating from my very core...
you whisper, "you're mine"...
as our bodies intertwine...
your touch taunts me teasingly...
then you mount me effortlessly...
your lips bring me much delight...
while your face fills my sight...
you sink into me giving me your all...
i experience pain mix with pleasure...
then, you move in and out at leisure...
and as you move fast...
thrust after thrust...
satisfaction is near at last...
then...i awaken...
sweaty, unsatisfied and shaken...

Published by Tussy

I first saw the light of day on the 19th day of November in the Pearl of the Orient Seas. Born and bred a Roman Catholic and received Catholic education from the primary on to the secondary until I finished...  View profile

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  • Sheri Fresonke Harper11/2/2010

    Very passionate:)

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